Tootoot
Tootoot.
My memory askew.
The trees run high,
The dirt in my foot.
Tootoot.
Missing without you,
You took my foot
Back in 1982.
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Tootoot.
My memory askew.
The trees run high,
The dirt in my foot.
Tootoot.
Missing without you,
You took my foot
Back in 1982.
This is more of a song than a poem so try make your own tune ^^
