You died yesterday, I cannot cope
I died yesterday, I definately can't cope
Nobody can help, even though they try
we'll still need a caterer for the buffet
China has put a man on the moon,
they didn't use a space rocket,
they just decided to get on each others shoulders
I've decided to mix up my poems for a laugh,
I promise to stop in a while,
I'll get back on the straight 'n narrow soon
let me know if it's worth a smile
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