Untitled
by Michael Marchand
Why did the Pan,
Refuse to become a man?
Was it just fear,
That kept him away from here?

Why did he think a kiss,
Was by a thimble not by lips?
Or did he really know,
But his love he was afraid to show?

And what about Hook,
Was he really a vicous crook?
Or was he really good,
Just a little misunderstood?

Was he really that mean,
Or was his goodness just not seen?
He could've been a saint,
Wearing a coat of evil paint.



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