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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Maybe i should become a toad, And lurk in the british embassy. Among the chairs and heart-broken files, Sitting on millions of deflowered flies. Then when they're boarding the plane Will i hop and hop towards them. And as they often do to me Will they ignore and erect their attention. And then will i climb the stairs, And saunter till i get up there. And beneath one of their shoes will i shelter. That my safety can in Joyful dreg abound. Then as The plane takes off,will i be elated,to behold Washington. But what if he steps on me? What if...? What will i do? If i am a Jelly-Fish, Glowing in pride beneath the sea. And my existence is special, To tamkalash and all disgusting folks? Then will i swim from Nigeria, To different parts of the world. And as the dawn dawn will i transform,when Washington is Wrought in my sight. But what if a wanderer wanders to my path,coupled with his prey holder, To withheld breath from me? What if he catches me in his net? What if...? What will i do? Oh i know! I'll bid my worms. Till i become an eagle. And i'll soar and soar from coast to coast,ridges to ridges, Hills to hills,mountains to mountains,valleys to valleys, stream to stream and after the long and streneous adventure. Will i be elated by glittering roads, flowered streets,virgin cars, pleasant houses,gorgeous damsels, diligent Juveniles,rigid electricity. Boasting companies- Washington's regalias. Then will i mount on a fig tree, And transform to the real me. And measure the beauty of the land, With my heart,eyes and hands. But what if as i soar in pride My rival denies me of my stand? What if her air blows pass me And press breath out of my heathen draws? Or if a egg-bellied littlun, Fed with curry goats points his arrow To make of me a fun? What if he aim at me? What if he aimed right?- Heaven forbid!,stop thinking that way. But what if? What if....? What will i do? But of onething i'm i sure, And to my moistured heart is it pure. That before the death of this year, Loose the knot,i'll be there! 17:26:08:20:43
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