*coughs* good day everyone ! so I have an announcement to mak- HA! Do you really think I am a formal thingy or something? I piece of sheet like me doesn't do that- BUT...I do have one announcement about this one but! I didn't make this.There. I said it. I couldn't handle myself up. I just needed to share this to you guys! So, I hope you are okay with that- So please enjoy and note that this is not mine! I couldn't make one, I have been um- dead sick- since the past few days, but I couldn't leave you guys hanging here. SO here you go! I hope you understand me and enjoy!!!
                              
                              Since she was a lassie
                              Such a sweet young thing,
                              All she truly loved to do
                              Was make up songs to sing.
                              Yeah, her voice was rotten
                              And had a pretty twang,
                              But she had dreams- 
                              This is what she sings.
                              Listen up all you fools
                              Listen up and hear her tunes,
                              Every line, wise as hers
                              So listen up.
                              OH! How she learned to sing it
                              Sure, she was afraid,
                              Guess she fear they'd call her weird
                              Then mocked the songs she made.
                              So she shut her mouth up
                              And hid her work away,
                              But she had dreams- and in her dreams
                              This is what she plays.
                              So listen up, if you please
                              Listen to her melodies,
                              Oh she wrote- every note
                              So listen up!
                              Now at last she worked her nerve up
                              And stood before the pub,
                              She let one note
                              go through her throat.
                              
                              But then she died of shame.
                              
                              Yeah, that's it. I know it's pretty short, cause it's because I cut it. I didn't want to seem that I stole their content. I just want to show how wonderful it is. So, I hope you enjoyed this poem (which in fact, I don't really know that author {KILL ME} ) and Stay Alive! Stay Active! God bless! and PEACE OUT!!!
                                      
                                          
                                  
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PoetryThis book , is a collection of poems I have made for a portion of my life. It's made with effort, that caused me my life to make. I enjoyed making this, so I hope you enjoy reading this too. Thank you<3
