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by Poempete Sep 5, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Untitled - part 1 You were dazed and confused And quite rightly so One minute in your flat And the next you were cold Rising up through the building And up through the sky Through fluffy white clouds And past a single magpie So you died and went to heaven Or whatever it's called And you were met by the boss, -The chairman of the board She was too bloody busy To show you the ropes She referred you to the angels, -Two Seemingly nice blokes They let you down quite gently When they broke the news you had left behind your body It was no longer any use What? where? who? why? when? You didn't understand So they had to bring you back And they took you by the hand....