Lemming

I’m as pragmatic as a lemming
The most important day I missed
Stayed in my hole cause it was raining
Didn’t want my destiny to meet
And probably she thought the same
Had mixed me for another one
Who craved to get his lemming fame
Like other lemmings also ran 
Towards the beauties of blue sea
Each tried to keep up with a horde
But they’re no different from me 
As from the other beasts I heard.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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