Disaster

strawberrywine

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ど
ぶ
森
つ
う
I am a disaster from the trees
eyes of black and white
mr never does anything for me
or for you
or for me
or for you
or for me
or for you
o.j. for me
o.j. for you.
The Jellicles will come in their due time
to claim their glory
but not today
or ever
or yesterday.
Tyler, Do You Hear Me?
Jameson, Do You Heed My Call?


Please feel free to discuss the meaning of the poem and its importance to you. I plan on entering this in a local poem writing competition and would like to know everyone's opinions. Please do not be shy. Any insights are welcome. Thank you.​
 
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