Your away say's " yea i'm around" However,you're no where to be found As I lay dieing on the floor I want you to know that I miss you so Fare thee well for ever more To my Hulka whom I adore In the ground my plot shall grow
Cold in my grave will I be greeving For my dear whom I find leaving A cold shoulder you did favor Your ignorance drove me off house top To the ground I lain a mangle glop My presence would you never again savor
I bet you feel guilty for ignoring me Your mistakes are now seen more clearly The moral of this epic poem Is that you should not tell lies on your away's They only produce dark, solom days And best friends names etched in stone
Gahhhh! You're not talking to me so I wrote you a poem about how i'm going to jump off of my roof....you'll miss me when i'm gone!!!
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However,you're no where to be found
As I lay dieing on the floor
I want you to know that I miss you so
Fare thee well for ever more
To my Hulka whom I adore
In the ground my plot shall grow
Cold in my grave will I be greeving
For my dear whom I find leaving
A cold shoulder you did favor
Your ignorance drove me off house top
To the ground I lain a mangle glop
My presence would you never again savor
I bet you feel guilty for ignoring me
Your mistakes are now seen more clearly
The moral of this epic poem
Is that you should not tell lies on your away's
They only produce dark, solom days
And best friends names etched in stone
Gahhhh! You're not talking to me so I wrote you a poem about how i'm going to jump off of my roof....you'll miss me when i'm gone!!!
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