It's raining
It's pouring
The old man is snoring.
He banged his head
On his bed
And couldn't get up in the morning.
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Turquoise Emotions
PoetryI am trying to cope with my chaotic, hectic self. These are my late-night thoughts.
Tuesday 23rd August, 2016
It's raining
It's pouring
The old man is snoring.
He banged his head
On his bed
And couldn't get up in the morning.
