In your note there always scribbles
Of names, reminders and flowers
But there's one drawing that's not yours
It was a duck
In those papers in your bags
There are homeworks and tasks
But there's one picture that's not educative
It was a duck
Yellow ducks dancing the duck dance
Well, this may doesn't make any sense
While it's completely absurd and sucks
Those were just ducks
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Hearts of Roses
PuisiA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
