As she savours her strawberry cake,
she thought 'I must do this for my sake'.
So she decided to make a stake,
that she will finish her writing before dusk breaks!
Chopping words off the page,
frustrated over bad gauge.
Deadline dusk has broken,
and dinner not taken.
I'm left with no power,
so I need a shower.
Fly to my dream tower,
to smell some nice flower.
– Peofeur Morsin
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