Bones Poem by derek pursel
Bones
when you lye alone so cold
underground coverd in mold
wandering what happend
wandering why your down there
its cause you dont care
all you care about is yourself
even when you hav friends
you make it end
so do yourself a faver
lend a hand
be nice
get rid of that heart full of ice
dont do it twice
be a good friend
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