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These are just some free stanzas that i have come up with that aren't in a poem yet |
| Free stanzas Full of sadness, hope and despair. Everyone recoups with the loss of our wonderful, and special Timmy, Timmy, sweet ole Timmy. We all cried And we wondered why As we starred into that pale blue sky You couldn’t have left Timmy you were only 52. On October 31st, 2006 Our lord had to take you so you couldn’t fish. With hair as black as coal And lips as soft as a baby butt Your eyes sparkle like fresh cut diamonds In the purple night sky. |