A lass Called Alice

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By <font color="purple">so_close_but_yet<font color="yellow">so_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.

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October 8, 2005 09:31so_close_but_yetso_far

You wont ever really understand this poem... Its kind of a personal issue.

March 20, 2007 22:20Angel of Music

Great job! I really like the way this poem is written!