A lass Called Alice, by so_close_but_yetso_far so_close_but_yetso_far"> |
"Alice," A lass called Alice, Yep, Thats what u said. I asked, If you knew who it was, And yep, Shes a lass called Alice, "She's 18," Is Alice, Hes only 15, "Alice. Shes a lass named Alice. Shes 18." You said. That glint in your eye, And my forced smile, Met, At that moment, there, As I ran home and sobbed, You were phoning ALICE! "Alice," A lass named Alice, 18. Probably hot. And here is me. Trundling along, Unalice like. |
Posted: 2005-10-07 15:51:07 UTC |
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2005-10-08 09:31:36 | so_close_but_yetso_far |
You wont ever really understand this poem... Its kind of a personal issue. |
2007-03-20 22:20:47 | Angel of Music |
Great job! I really like the way this poem is written! |