this is my first poetry so dont make fun of it:
My grandpa is disabled,
he doesn't walk.
Me and him love to talk,
when we are bored we share our stoies.
But when he dies i will cry,
although in my heart he's still alive.
now that was my poem plz comment on it.
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this journals a little something to do. i'll try to write a little poetry(mostly about family.
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In the name of god impure sould of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation.Amen.
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