Somethings On My Neck

SOMETHINGS ON MY NECK. 

I have somethings in ma neck,
I plot a while at ma desk,
I ask, and seek, 
How will I cope with things that I have on my neck.
I was given a test,
A trial and a vet,
I thought for some minutes,
A while and some seconds,
Then, I later put all at rest.
Now, am coping, 
Using all my strength.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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