Freedom - Poem by chucky saint
If i was a mouse I would scurry away
Deep in the forest I would lay
I would have a good time!
And even eat a lime!
But my time will end
Because I would remember a friend
One from my other life
It will sting me like a knife
Then I look into a puddle
And give myself a cuddle
For I had not changed!
'It's me I'm back' I would scream!
Only to find they have moved on without me
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