Weird Tale Iii
Scooby-doo
And I do the work
Knowledge, as I investigate
With my lad shaggy,
As my dreams seem to dim some times,
Freaky and creepy...
To yelling What up dudes?
A strange tale, unsolved case!
Me and my many egos
As I search for gold: dreams
The finest jewels,
From carrying loads,
And I write, a lad with for sight
Gazing into the night,
solving, investigating
Searching for what I'm worth!
Diamonds shining through the night
Stars of some kind,
Luminous as dreams come true
Entering life, sifting in time
As I reach my prime,
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