Their swinging maces stunned
They looked at him in horror
Coward..
For standing in front of the
Roaring,churning crowd
He had looked up ,swallowed
And pronounced
-No We Can't.
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in this rush to think out of the box ,I forgot to see whats inside.
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A poem by Roger McGough-
I wanna be the leader
I wanna be the leader
Can I be the leader?
Can I? I can?
Promise? Promise?
Yippee I'm the leader
I'm the leader
OK what shall we do?
which by the way has nothing to do with what ive written.
oof.
u think like those word association games.
haha.lovely profile photo.
thanks.
but whats the HAHA directed at?
oho.
well maybe he couldn't.
sadness on an unfair scale.
this is why 'they' are all fools.
it takes more courage to admit defeat.
yay!!finally someone gets it..
naturally.
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