Some more of my old poetry for you all to enjoy!
My Uncondition
The many airs in which we breathe
Are undying in this age
They are amongst our wonders
And in this wonderful web page
This is unlikely
To be a pizza
So beware of James
He is out to get you...
The Lion
To be a pen
Is not very fun.
It's eternal doom
Is worse than a spoon.
And in the end
It will not be fed,
And curl up instead.
That is the life of a pen.
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