They used to take me to a wishing well,
In the heart of a run-down shopping centre,
Seemed like thousands of pennies lay there dead,
Drowned by the shimmering blue water.
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You gotta whatch what you wish for it is sorta like praying to Jesus who is God. If you don't think it would be an improvement don't ask for it. Think before you ask!
Please read my 3 poems here and I will go back and read more of yours. I use my legal every day name cause I want people to know me.
King Arthur
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You gotta whatch what you wish for it is sorta like praying to Jesus who is God. If you don't think it would be an improvement don't ask for it. Think before you ask! Please read my 3 poems here and I will go back and read more of yours. I use my legal every day name cause I want people to know me. King Arthur