A RequiemA Poem by DayranThe passing of him
Here lies the one called Kula Coudn't rid, so he lernt to spel Hat dylexia from two much imaginin So he tuk to cowherding Was preyed upon as a god Hat sayed there's no dieing So plese exkuse him now He can't be wrong, hi's slipping Hi's friend Val is weepin Says hi's friend Kula is miss'n.
The End © 2012 DayranReviews
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