Alone Mr.Tower stands
Everywhere on Earth all alone
He casts his eyes on a couple
Hand in hand they laugh
Romantically they talk
But uncertainty is life
Next month the couple fights
Morning, noon, and night
Laughing turns to ranting
Talking turns to yelling
Love is no more pinky hue
But so gloomy and blue
So pleased, Mr.Tower grins
And alone he stands
Everywhere on Earth all alone
- 13
5/10/2015
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