Walk Poem by Anna Tea

Walk



Go and see the friend
That made you laugh and cry
He is bleeding dry
He is bleeding dry

The life he had
was a lie
Tell him not to cry
Tell him not to cry

The last great season
Had no reason
His to wonder why
His to wonder why

Go and see your friend
That made you laugh and cry
He is bleeding dry
He is bleeding dry

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