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This one has an extra poem just they're so short. |
| Airplane Sickness As I looked out, and saw the sky, I thought I loved, To fly this high, But then I looked down, And saw the ground, and as my world Started to spin, I thought: never again, will I fly, without a doggie bag by my side. The Battle Within I listen and pray, that maybe one day, I can stop you from crying. But I wish I could say, Of within me the fray, that simply stops me from trying. Precious Metals Silver; glinting gold, Precious metals though I hold, All I feel is cold. Gooey Cruelty Gooey Warmth so creamy and delicious To eat without sharing is truly malicious, But if I was in your place, Knowing your food attraction, I would rub it in your face, Just to watch your reaction. |