Worm
Wandering through the woods,
On a path that no one knows.
Running from the pain.
Maybe you should just crawl on the ground,
And squirm like a WORM.
On a path that no one knows.
Running from the pain.
Maybe you should just crawl on the ground,
And squirm like a WORM.
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Really no reason for this poem. I just wanted to do a poem like we use to do in fifth grade where it spells something down the side.