030111f It Wasn'T For Me Poem by Manonton Dalan
030111f It Wasn'T For Me
uphill where buds grow
so freely i walk my day
i'm tempted to pick one
but i don't want to waste
instead i love to share
to everybody to enjoy
one day a goat came
eat everything it seem
there's sadness in me
remembering moment
but i thought not for me
it made one very happy
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