These strings on me
You cannot see
For they are very small
They tug and pull
On these brittle bones
So I won't fall apart
I dance around
From town to town
So I won't fall down
I sing and dance
And clap my hands
While I laugh to the sound
This sound I hear is funny
So funny it hurts me dear
I don't know why I'm laughing
In the face fear
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My Poems
PoésieThese are all of the poems I have made. Some of these I made with a friend of mine. his name is Rickard Jannesson his Facebook is https://m.facebook.com/rickard.jannesson if you want to message him.
