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Anonymous
Here is my atempt at poetry-
Insane, they all call me insane!
But they don't see behind my pretty face?
My wisdom? my acrobatic grace?
As perfect as I am
I should be a god!
but I am in this cell
Waiting...waiting...
for the end...
Coments are welcome
Insane, they all call me insane!
But they don't see behind my pretty face?
My wisdom? my acrobatic grace?
As perfect as I am
I should be a god!
but I am in this cell
Waiting...waiting...
for the end...
Coments are welcome
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