One morning I woke up,
And found I wasn't there.
I couldn't guess where I'd have gone,
And looked most everywhere.
One morning I got up,
And found I'd left the house,
Could not decide where I might hide,
But kept on looking 'round.
I found that I had left,
So many years ago,
I wondered why, I up and flied,
Took off without a note.
I wasn't sad I'm gone,
I wasn't even missed.
Truth be told, I was too bold,
And left the place a mess.
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