I skip along the mountain tops,
Looking out for loose little rocks.
If I slipped and cracked my head,
I wonder if they'd care I'm dead.
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Loose Rocks: Poem
I skip along the mountain tops,
Looking out for loose little rocks.
If I slipped and cracked my head,
I wonder if they'd care I'm dead.