"Hey, nice ass."
*smack*
It wasn't a smack on the dood's face,
but a smack on her booteh.
This didn't exactely happen,
but something similar.
The one who reads,
and the one who remembers,
"Remember first year of middle school?"
It came to my head again,
and I laughed.
So I had to put it down
somewhere, right?
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Dismiss this, not really a poem, but a secret message.
wink wink
lemme c it gurl
excuse me plz
