Chasing Midnight ~ Crappy Poem

One day they went walking.
Talking.
Fun day.
Happy day.

Crappy poem anyway.

No… you did not read that wrong.

This is a poem.
Not much to write.

Maybe I should go fly a kite.
Maybe I should go cook an egg.
Maybe even break my leg.

They would probably be better.

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