Poems aka part 2

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Roses are red,
Pizza sauce is too,
I ordered a big one,
But not for you..












Baba black sheep have you any poop,
Yes sir yes sir three bags full,
One for the unicorn, one for the hoe
And one for the little boy who isn't little anymore....












People poop a lot,
'Cause they eat a lot and I don't wanna talk to them 'cause they eat the dirty snout..





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Ahem so I have actually made these poems (and if someone actually reads this book 'cause no one at the moment is comment and tell if you like them and the book so far...)

Your sexy writer sends doritos
Later chicas ...

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