A Sad Poem
Tribe 8
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Once upon a golden hour
I threw to earth a seed
Up there came a flower
The people said a weed
I watered it with my tears
And fed it with my heart
They came into my garden
And trampled it apart
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Them
I hate them
I put the petals in a box
With butterflies and rocks
They broke into my castle
And smashed my treasure box
And then they stole my goldfish
And turned it into lox