and now, for something very different: rhyming silly poetry!
Well you see I've a bit of a grudge
against my fellow eater of fudge.
I mean, who am I to judge,
but this fellow is so full of pudge
That up the hill he can barely trudge
without being given a nudge.
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Poesiathe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86
