Something strange, something weird. One thing good, one thing new. Something gone, something come. What is this thing you may ask but this thing will never ask but this thing will never tell.
You think it up once, you think it up twice but this thing is gone. The one thing good the one thing new has just come and gone. The one thing came and you didn’t known how presses it is until it left. This one thing you could not place has just left without a trace.
This thing is asked when you lose it. When your on a subject and you think it up it has just come and gone without a trace and you can try and trace your step and think of the subject and it docents come back. Your question asked has just left. Later on the question will come and the subject will be lost.
Something strange, something weird. One thing good, one thing new. Something gone, something come. What is this thing you may ask but this thing will never ask but this thing will never tell.














Comments
Sort of confusing
But Awesome!
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Attack!! My army of Chickens!
i really wrote the poem to be confusing but really i has a certen subjet it is on
thanks again
harupain
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Things come and go.
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Do you believe in fate?
Yes.
Do you believe that if you could see the future, you could change your fate?
It wouldn't be fate then, would it?
It would be if you traveled within God's channel.
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