Rockedy Rocky Rock Rock Ro-Wait Where Was I again?....
By Amber Jones
Once upon a rocky time,
I sat on a rock. I thought a lot about rocks and how they don't move.
This is the end. A very heart wrenching and sudden end, but a conclusion none the less. I am sad to report that there is no more.
Author Notes: In honor of one of my best friends, Aspen. I thank you dearly for the inspiration you have been in my life, I truly couldn't have succeeded at something so extraordinary and above normal writing such as this without you. XD
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