Yes You Are MY Hero...or is it heroin
You have always been my hero
With your brave and sullen face
scoffing at the world
afraid of no disgrace
And scoffing at religion too
while clinging to a twig
my dear I've never seen your hair
but I won't lift up your wig
I think you must have pulled it out
but really that's ok
worry has a way of giving back
ulcers for decay
poem by Boink Boink
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