I looked through your things
Date: Monday, 2nd September 2013 @ 08:04:27 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Prince
"Gonna be famous one day" you said
as I tapped until I found your site
You are gone now though
I have stolen your notebook
Down in the basement,
where your stuff still sits
My mother just can't seem
to toss it away
Curiousity's said to
kill the cat
Though for this feline
I've found treasure
Your notebook full of poetry
and some here, online
Though I cannot script
poetry too well
As I read your own
I see what I missed
Who you are or
who you were
But now you aren't here
Not anymore
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