Petition to let Morty back in the 'other' rooms

[Mortimer]

Turn Away and Sail


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She tripped in an entangle

Turning over all the more

I was sitting up high

But felt like on the floor



Things were getting deeper

As the spectacle blew me away

They called out for another act

They came in disarray



It would come to pass in the days to be

A heartbreak turned into a tale

That her dance so exotic

Would turn away and sail



Her wounds told of a season

That can never be

I drifited off into my thoughts

Bu could not set her free



One of many wonders

Who were dancing through my door

Although my seat was way up high

I still see my way down upon the floor




It would come to pass in the days to be

A heartbreak turned into a tale

That her dance so exotic

Would turn away and sail



Please sit here

And share my place to the end




I AWARD MYSELF 10 PIES.