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mike

by akmike2015

     Weaping thing beside my bed,             

               Why do you weap there I said,                              

                          Is it because there is no light,  

                                   Or is it because your name is mike...

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<p>The way you look at me,&nbsp;</p><p>knowing the time is near,</p><p>loosing your body,&nbsp;</p><p>yet staying the same.</p>

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