Laugh long at yourself
It's all you can do
Memory from shelf
The past, so blue
Hold the wonder
Fight in the sound
I made a blunder
King I was crowned
I can sing over
An awful song
Four leaved clover
Horseshoes, strong.
Breathing hard
The race is lost
Jealous guard
Protects the frost
A Burnt finger writes
Some cold old words
The star now lights
The flight of birds
Over and under, in and out
Happy fishes joyfully swim
Salmon, bream and river trout
Smooth rocks can skim
A lung full of smoke
Can make you die
The fat men choke
On vomit, why?
Reading and writing
Paper and books
War and fighting
Evil's hooks
Change of thoughts
All things must end
A death of sorts
And a buried friend
Sore, tired eye
Rest your lid
Forget your lie
Devil be rid
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