I'm in a lift, only going downwards. I try to hold it. I try to press any button on the switch, but it doesn't work. I'm imprisoned in this lift. Who built it up? Who put me in there? Why am I in here? I want to go out, and I try anything to do so, but it doesn't work.
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Short thoughts and rhymes
PoetryWell, as the title says, these will be a subject about short thoughts... And you'll never guess, they are mostly sad!!! Haha... So, ummm... enjoy reading, I guess? But please, I just want to get those things off my chest, so don't intend to harm you...
