Dragon1932 Posted June 3, 2014 Posted June 3, 2014 I often wonder if you'd be class clown, bring someone up if they were down. I often wonder if you'd be bright, be the type who is always right. I often wonder if you'd be like Dad, and be the rock for those who're sad. I often wonder if you'd be like Mom, and the one to keep us calm. I often wonder about you brother, and how us four could use another. I often wonder how life would be, if you were still down here with me. I often wonder if we would bond, would you be like me and blond. I often wonder if we'll meet one day, about the words we'll choose to say. I often wonder I must confess, makes us not meeting hurt more or less. I often wonder if when we cry, is that just how we must say goodbye. I often wonder, I just can't resist, to think about the good times that you have missed. I often wonder late at night, if on a cloudy day, you're a ray of light. I often wonder how life would be, if you were still down here with me....
Daedhart Posted June 5, 2014 Posted June 5, 2014 Here I sit, lonesome hearted I tried to poop, but only farted Later on, I took a chance I tried to fart, but shit my pants 1
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