Gadget

A Poem by Trixxxx

Here I stand,

Waiting to be in your hand,

Don’t let me touch the ground,

You dont wanna hear crack as my sound,

If you lose me, I will not be in your grounds,

Nor will I be found.

© 2018 Trixxxx

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Added on June 6, 2018
Last Updated on June 6, 2018

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