Board Thread:News and Announcements/@comment-27024716-20150627154425/@comment-27024716-20150627164316

Sorry, you have to make up your own poems, like this (P.S. it's not till tomorrow):

 I was dead,

Everyone said,

But my heart still beats,

my heart still beats,

my heart still beats.

 They took away my seat,

 At the table.

 They took away my favorite fable,

 Because everyone said,

 That I was dead.

 But my heart still beats,

 my heart still beats,

 my heart still beats.