Meh. I made it up in a minute or so.
Thanks though.
Meh. I made it up in a minute or so.
Dude, you’re gonna make cry if you are that talented for poetry.
No no...
I doubt he'll ever know.
A whimsy whim as I am,
Too small to swim
A toddler with a worry and a building
Built to stay
Sometimes it is okay to be this other way.
Another day, another fight or a quiet light.
Candles burn slowly and illuminate the night.
You'll be missed, father, you taught me what was right.
I will stare at the stars as moonshine washes the day away and the eve falls into blight.
Reads like a well deserved tag.
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