Poem -

Never Titled(by a 13yr old me)

Beyond the fields of the 3rd dimension,

Lives a freak with a red complexion, 

His roll to see all perceptions,
Wish I could get see this freek,

Just a tiny "little" peek,

The destiny he makes us seek, 
Maybe, he's made to inculcate "my" mind to crime,
An that why I'm doing time.

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Neville

the punchline made me make an involuntary noise but i think I got away with it .. the dogs in the bad books tho' ... Gotta have a larf now don'tcha .. & welcome to Cosmo .. Neville 

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The fish of the sea

Agreed with what has been said enjoyed the read! Welcome to the Cosmos!!

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