The dirty Crow

jsut a poem i wrote for my best freind for his birthday

memories are sometimes sour
but I’m sure that ours are sweet
we can sit here and reminisce them all
and watch the world go tweet
or we can stand up and make history
as we make the world complete
three days from trick or treat

the dirty crow
you’ll never know
how much love I hold inside
but on this one day
your birthday
I’ll let you hold the key to my pride
just as long as you provide

The End

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