How Timmy Died Timmy was timid and shy as can be He would run and hide behind a cup of tea. He needed to gain the courage to scare Anyone that would simply dare To come his way, out of the light Then he'd pounce, and creep, and fright. A girl just passed whom he meant to frighten So he moved, as his nervousness heightened. On his way toward her, a mirror he glanced A shocked reflection of him in a stance. Paralyzed was he, from his own sight He couldn't budge despite all of his might. He stood frozen on the bedroom floor Until vacuumed up with dust and more. |
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Posted on: Oct 26th 2010, 5:05:33am
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