
Exactly what it sounds like. I write a LOT of poetry, and this is where I get to see what people other than the little voices think of it! WARNING: May send you into clinical depression. Do not sue me. Rated T for probable language.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 8 - Words: 1,070 - Reviews: 18 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 03-13-12 - Published: 12-14-11 - id: 2979479
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A/N: This is to my friends from my school play. It's a lot of inside jokes I wrote for them, but you can enjoy.
The lion sleeps tonight,
Riley's monstrous appetite,
Dressing room blackjack,
A knife to the back,
"Bear? Where?"
"What should I do with my hair?"
Riley's wig, a stack of blocks,
Mrs. Hill crying, watching the clock,
Brownies and cake,
Props to take,
Jess's dress,
"Just a ponytail, I guess,"
Tech week,
No sleep,
Turkey bacon,
Costumes taken,
Buttons of Death,
Catch your breath,
"My makeup looks horrible!"
Shane is adorable,
Doing homework's a trick,
Bell kick,
"My butt's on fire!"
"Raise your arms higher!"
Costume party,
Shane's a shortie,
Steven is the bubblegum,
Monsieur Gaston, he's got a gun!
Stage talk,
Don't stalk,
"Really, zat'd be strange,"
"Die center stage!"
BLUB!
Love,
Hannah
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