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Author: PuppyPadfoot
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 4 - Published: 01-11-06 - Updated: 01-11-06 - id:2088153

“It” came late this month

The tenderness in my chest,

It gave me a hunch


Now I lie in my bed crying

The pain too much to bear

I hold my pillow close wishing I were dieing


Don’t mess with me today

I’ll bite your freaking head off

Don’t cry! Jeez I’m sorry okay!


I’ll get over it soon

Five more days I promise

Just next time, watch out for the full moon


So now you know what I’m going through

So don’t mess with me! Go away!

Get lost! Shoe, shoe!!


PuppyPadfoot



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