When Things Go Wrong Poem by david gerardino
When Things Go Wrong
WHEN peaple hide, they bury the keys and locks.
WHEN peaple hide, they throw away their passions,
and cover it with spit and white dirt.
WHEN peaple hide, they turn out the lights, and
fall to the floor.
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4/23/2024 4:08:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Should read: When people hide they bury the keys, the locks When people hide they throw away their passions and cover them with spit and dirt. When people hide, they turn out the lights, and fall to the floor.