Comrade by Kitty NessComrade, give me a gold star
We can split it up five ways
One for me, one for you,
And three for anyone who cares
We make lists and read books,
And in them there is only us
The world gets smaller
Polar ice caps melt away every gold star left,
Except ours
Pick a page
And there we'll be 02/12/2007 Posted on 02/13/2007 Copyright © 2025 Kitty Ness
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Posted by Coleman Demiurge on 11/08/07 at 06:29 AM "One for me, one for you, And three for anyone who cares" - I adore this poem far too much, particularly those lines there. The poem is short, sweet, subtle, simple... Brilliant. I really like it; an excellent work!
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