Peter, I've found a Lost Boy
Peter, I've found a lost boy
Here he is with his toy
Now approach him slowly
or he'll confess
he loves you dearly
he's quite the mess
Peter, I've found a lost boy
Here he is quick to annoy
Now don't frown showily
or he'll feel stress
he just wants to love you
that you can guess
Peter, I've found a lost boy
Here he is just a moma's boy
Now stab him holy
cause he won't look unless
you do it slowly
so he'll see the unkindness
Peter, I've lost the boy
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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