Idol Poem by Kris Ann Doctolero
Idol
My wish to wait for you until you banned
Marry me, just in my dreams
Can't hold your precious hands
Meeting with you makes me cry
Sell my organs is not enough
To make money, just by you
The best I can do for them
To support from far away
Become keyboard warrior
To feature the talents you have
Makes us proud of you
Feels me complete with you're single smile
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