Goblin Nonsense
Tears of laughter ran down my face
Goblin's Jewel Box has pride of place
Enchanted tears I shed with grace.
In rain, I danced with wings of fire
My tears became a blue Sapphire
When I dated goblin, it turned out dire.
Reading at night between the lines
I cried a river then I got fined
Ended up doing hard jail time.
Cried a storm over a glass of beer
Thankful that goblin has no peer
He drove me demented, no more tears.
The Goblin's Jewel Box
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Deadline 11th August 2021
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