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There's No More Crick In My Neck!

Poetry By: Sambelini
Non-fiction



Well, to put it simply, the crick in my neck is gone.


Submitted:Jan 27, 2010    Reads: 189    Comments: 13    Likes: 5   


The crick is gone!
The crick is dead!
I can finally
Move my head!

Look over here
Look over there!
Look!
I can look anywhere!

Left and right
What do I see?
It hardly matters
If you ask me.

As long as I
Can look, it's good:
My neck is working
As it should

Oh, looking can be
So much fun!
Look-OUCH!
*crack* Not Another one!

(PS: The crick is now actually gone from my neck, after like two days!)





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