Once a little girl
wanted to play
but she did not have a date
for the little girl
only had a certain hour
to reply before the day
and the play was over for life
but if she did not die
she would never play
and she would not ever stay
so she played
she played the day
and after that day had been played
she decided it was time to die
but she still needed to die
but even though she didn’t grow
she knows almost that every day
you need to play
to save the day
of those who can’t play
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I like poem Lizzie
it really nice