Poem..~
about Twerdles.
Timmy is a twerdle.
He likes to murdle.
He murdles other twerdles.
He eats them in stews.
He is brewing some now.
Join him,
somehow.
He lives in a cave
Be brave, find it.
It's not very hard.
Don't discard his offer.
He wants you there.
For twerdle stew.
THANK YOU,
AND GOODNIGHT!
Nawwwww I won't sleep yet.
I have more poems.
Roses are blue,
Lilacs may be too,
Eat Timmy's twerdle stew.
He made it for you :D
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I don't care if this rhymes
I'M BATMAN.
Rhyming is hard
.. Like..
Never mind.
Fine, I'll say it;
Potatoes.
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Random Thoughts of a Teenage Girl
De TodoThese are literally just thoughts I will right down so they are out of my head. Most of these will probably be so weird, you will just comment "Why. Do. You think that?!" and my comment will be "*shruggies*" ENJOY ~..::..:::..Aika-Bakea-Cupcake..:::...
