Voodu - Poem by Anastasija Bobileva
Voodu is creapy,
And it makes you very sleepy,
As they stick in the pins,
You would always start to scream.
Sitting there in pain,
Will make you go insane,
Finding a scary small sack,
And straight away starting to pack.
Run out the door,
And fall on the floor,
I know this is confusing,
But, hey, ...I'm the one loosing! ! !
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