The Future Poem by Dead Beat Poet

The Future



Some people act,
some people sing,
I just sit here,
and do my thing.

Building tomorrow land,
all by myself,
Without the aid,
of even an elf.

But that's okay,
I like it that way.
Because I get to see,
the future of me.

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