They stole my iPhone
On the metro in Madrid today
My mind must've been away
O no, it's not funny
I had been warned, I know
Steal my cards and my money
But don't steal my i Phone
Now I have to go
And be "alone"
Maybe I will learn something, who knows
Hey, I saw the Royal Palace and digged it
It's a museum worth a visit
I should'we walked back
And watched my back
And my phone bag
I came to the hotel to cry
Now my eyes are dry
My poems make me feel better
May poetry live for ever
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