A Poem

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Yuka: ONII-CHAN.

Satoshi: What, child?

Yuka: I have a poem for you.

Satoshi: Oh really? Lemme hear

Yuka: Ahem...

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Give me food,
Or I will kick you in the throat.

Satoshi: ...

Yuka: *Flips Satoshi off*

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