They chased me around and everywhere
Inside, outside, from afar and very near
I told them to leave when they'd play their fare
A platter served cold for a young'un to fear
Powerless I read their palms to understand
Because all that I said was but nail for a tooth
So I taunted and pointed each finger on my hand
If only I had known what I'd finally loose
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The Candy Cave (Poetry)
PoetryI don't know who needs to read these poems, but I hope you get something out of it. Feel free to share your thoughts.
