A crystal glass touch my lip
From this glass I take a sip
As the glass begins to tip
A faint drop of liquid drip
I place the glass on table alone
The drop against the glass had shone
Learning things I never known
About life of this little drone
Hanging from the edge so sound
As it slowly trinkles down
Away from the little mound
To find what has yet been found
No fear of hate or when to die
Despite the other liquids cry
Together they move, together they lie
This little drone can only sigh
The liquid comes, goes at my will
This little drone I could not steal
It fell alone, hit ground, disappear
I give my glass another fill
A crystal glass touch my lip
From this glass I take a sip
As the glass begins to tip
Another drop of liquid drip







Devious Comments
it's so awsome ^-^
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some people are like slinkys their good for nothing but they bring a smile to your face when you throw them down the stairs -
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~*Life has it's challenges, both great and small, and I approach each with a smile =3*~
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some people are like slinkys their good for nothing but they bring a smile to your face when you throw them down the stairs -
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