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December 2009
Scribble Scratch
by Miss Snowy
She is sitting there
With her eyes wide open
One hand in her hair
And in the other hand is a pen
Scribble scribble
Scratch scratch
Her hand moves along the white
Weary hooded eyes
She makes quite a sight
Longing for sleep she deeply sighs
Scribble scribble
Scratch scratch
Its 4:09 in the morning
She has yet to sleep
She should be snoring
And crumpled in a heap
But still she goes on
Scribble scribble
Scratch scratch
Her eyelids sagging
She takes another swig of coffee
Her pen starts lagging
And her mug feels like toffee
Scribble scribble
Scratch scratch
She falls a sleep
She's in to deep
As it seems
Let her dream