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This is my first complete poem that I ever wrote, I was passing through a weird fase of my adolescense, really really weird.
I hope you enjoy it:
-Pedro Marques
I hope you enjoy it:
He didn't seem to care
Even with no future to stare
Just a boy whom wanted to play,
And come home filled with dirt and clay
His fate, unfair and cruel
No chance, against a duel
Couldn't win, in any way
Since he had a past to pay
"-Poor boy, get off that rope
I'll tells ya, one day, I hope,
Your guilt, away will fade
And again, you will be praised."
He had nowhere to roam,
His only place was home,
Forever home...
Little boy, humble boy,
God bless ya.
Even with no future to stare
Just a boy whom wanted to play,
And come home filled with dirt and clay
His fate, unfair and cruel
No chance, against a duel
Couldn't win, in any way
Since he had a past to pay
"-Poor boy, get off that rope
I'll tells ya, one day, I hope,
Your guilt, away will fade
And again, you will be praised."
He had nowhere to roam,
His only place was home,
Forever home...
Little boy, humble boy,
God bless ya.
-Pedro Marques
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You said FASE o-o.
You should make more skins btw