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Star Gazer
Poems
Feb 2016
Untitled
Go and hide,
I'll get the shovel,
Where's your pride,
Why the scuffle?
The police are coming,
I said conceal yourself,
Stop your bumbling,
You need my help.
Police will find us,
If you don't vanish,
You have my trust,
Forget the anguish.
Behind the trees,
Don't make a noise,
Don't even sneeze,
Where's your boys?
GOD DAMM IT. THEY FOUND ME.
Guess I'll count to 20.
You guys go hide.
Seekers are cops
Hiders are robbers.
Welcome to a cross between cop seekers and robber hiders.
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