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Oh, He Found It!!Oh he found it! It was underneath his chair! He only lost it for a short while… But at first he didn't care! Then he got a bit scared, In case it was his mind, So he sighed a great big sigh, Cos that he may not find! But no sweat…no worries, Cos his mind is all at stake! And every now and again…! He needs a little shake! He's at the end of his tether! And he really can not cope! But after all, he's only a mere man! So there really aint much hope! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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