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A Test
Contributed by
Samsgurl16
on
Monday, 19th January 2009 @ 09:35:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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A lost way and no home A torn mind and heart of stone Try to touch i will bite Try to budge me therell be spite I want some food, and a warm bed Some sort of clue that im not dead Ive been lost for a while Unable to find my way Like a lost little child On a warm sunny day Only theres been cold nights And mean people to Theres been some fights And ive been seen blue I beg all you people To please help me But they act un equal And be really mean But you see i was sent To show all of you You be mean and heartless Its a test youll fail too God put me here As a small test To catch what comes near And find all the best But you people have black hearts And were never friendly From ending to start So let me just say That when you see that skinny dog Who just wants food for the day Then will leave you alone Think about things It might be a test To be heartless and mean Or to just be the best
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2009-01-19 09:35:45] (Date/Time posted on
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