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GAMES PEOPLE PLAY
NOW I CAN'T EVEN LAY
CAN SOMEONE COME AND HELP RELAY
THE ONE THAT WE DID ALL DAY
SAD MY LIFE EBBS AWAY
NO GARDENING
NO WATERING
NO FLOWERING
NO BUDDING PEAS
ALL GONE WAY
SEEDING IS OUTTA QUESTION
MUST OPENLY DOES ONE SAY
NEVER MIND
TRY AGAIN
YOU MAY
CAN SOMEONE COME AND HELP RELAY
THE ONE THAT WE DID ALL DAY
SAD MY LIFE EBBS AWAY
NO GARDENING
NO WATERING
NO FLOWERING
NO BUDDING PEAS
ALL GONE WAY
SEEDING IS OUTTA QUESTION
MUST OPENLY DOES ONE SAY
NEVER MIND
TRY AGAIN
YOU MAY
Published 1st Apr 2022
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1st Apr 2022 3:31am
1st Apr 2022 4:11am
Nice musing, my poet, great work... and I do hope you are doing well, and being safe in your ventures
2nd Apr 2022 8:48pm
Living on in hope like all men we all may cope time's the biggest illusion in later years it raises no not that way but in utter delusion should such a thing happen well its body function no induction only ere abolition twill does as it must happen life's end must come hope 'tis life's finalisation
3rd Apr 2022 3:06am
