Crunch crunch crunch,
I like to chew a bunch.
Chew, chew, chew,
I am sometimes blue.
Instead of a kiss,
I give out some licks,
And go fetch some stuicks.
I tug on logs,
Cuz I am a dog.
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Book of poems
PoezjaIMPORTANT NOTE: POEMS IN THE BEGINNING AREN'T AS GREAT AS THE RECENTLY UPDATED ONES!!!!!. Okay so thats out of the way... I'm not emo so don't ask but my feelings just spill on paper... Yeah.. Some are sad and some are happy but that's because life...
