Poems for Preppers
Thursday, April 28, 2016
Working for me
Every day I try
Just enough to get by
Too much not to rise
People have it worse I try to sympathize
When will my day be
When will I play free
How can I not be
Who would not want me
This whole thing just ain't working for me
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