Poem -

my bed

who wants to go to bed .

when we have to get up.

going to a dead end job.

ide rather laught it up

if i was a rich man .

and if i had a choice 

i de lie in my bed all day 

and just listen to my voice.

but i never workes out that way .

and i truly wish it did.

i wish i was back in school .

and just be a little kid 

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