The Empty GnomeSitting alone in a garden of weeds and dead flowers, It doesn't make him feel any more in power. Old and alone, With no good of a home.The Empty Gnome
No way to end his life, No gnome-sized noose or axe-weilding wife. Sitting in misery with his red plastic shovel, Not really digging and wishing it where yellow.
No such thing as lady-gnomes, Not even any children-gnomes, They are all the same, All old, tacky and tastless.
They wait and pray to be kicked over, So off to a gnome-heaven paradise they may go, Instead of what of a home they have now, Th
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Jedi Gollum
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