its a mischievous day
everybody left me
its not really okay
so they let me be
with no glee today
all for except one
one that is filled with glee
shines just like the sun
i am happy to be me
im glad he did not leave
dont no wat i will do
if he decieved
will have no place to go
i dedicate this poem to a friend that i no will never leave me be
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