Tired.. Poem by Madrason .

Tired..



The angel went tired
and fell on the head
of the one she admired
drop dead, drop dead
was all which she said
so think before you
wish or you curse
it might get mighty
or just so
much more worse. M

Tired..
Friday, April 26, 2019
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