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"Something Else"

Poetry By: CanadianIdiot

Part of POEM-A-DAY

Submitted:Mar 4, 2009    Reads: 93    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   

A constant nervous pain,

And a slap on the wrist with a switch,

Will have to rile me up,

To pick myself up from the ground.

Why I worry,

And why I fret about,

I know not,

But I fear you may be the cause of it.

You are not evil,

And you are just like me,

But something else tells me,

That there is something else there...


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