This was the only poem I wrote in Boomerville before coming here:
I soar high into the sky
although I have no wings
I keep spinning round and round
but Im not pulled by strings
Many a teeth I have felt
yet still I feel no pain
Each time I come back to earth
I just get launched again
Ive been caught so many times
still theres no jail for me
I am just a flying disk
a dogs favorite frisbee
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