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Kaylee Appley Poem
Cars are fast
They run on love
And they eat gas
They will soon be seen from above
When cars fly,
I shall have an air strike on my enemies.
They will die.
No longer frenzies.
I will have an evil laugh
Shoving ice-cream in my face
Holding my victory staff
I may use my golden mace
Humanity at rest because of my awesomeness
Flying cars cure the city's restlessness.
Copyright © Kaylee Appley | Year Posted 2015
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Kaylee Appley Poem
If only
If only I could fly
If I could, I would not be so lonely.
The thought of your memory makes me cry.
I wish i had just one more day.
One more chance to tell you I love you.
The only think making me stay,
Is the thought of the few,
the few things that give me joy.
The hope of you waiting for me
is blinded by the constant noise.
I will be here dreaming that it's you that I see.
Will you wait for me to stand by your side?
I am not near you and for that I have cried.
Copyright © Kaylee Appley | Year Posted 2015
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