this is a poem i'm working on and well it seems random but every line has its own secret little meaning. the meanings interconnect on some and others they don't so yeah. its not completely done but i'm putting it up anyway.
Won't you come out to play?
Like we did every day
For hours or more
That was true at a time before
Not even twenty minutes to play now
It's funny how time went south
The girls barfing Chu-chu trains
Even if this is all nonsense in vain
The weather doesn't care if you're blue
So lets sit and lead this lonely show for two
Eyes magnetic with hands laced together
Ready to explode Trains, Sailboats, Rainbows, and yes, even the Weather
Strawberries can bleed bombs of red
That will really screw with your head
Four-leaf clovers never told me their secrets
It seems even they wont play favorites
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