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Jan 2019
The light fades
I see my feet
In a pixelated world
Where I can’t be beat

Wake up, get up, lots to do!
Gotta go mine a tree
Climb down the ladder in the hand made tree house
I’m on the ground, I’m free!

I see my friend emerge from her house
She lives on the ground
With lilac hair and a purple dress,
She’s the perfect friend

Finally, I’m done with all my day’s long work
In the furnace I put my coal.
And there you have it, people,
The life of a Minecraft soul
ArrowBird is my bff and has a poem like this called Life of a Minecrafter. Check it out!!!
BlueRosePoet
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