Her bully

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He tugged on her hair

And dragged her to his lair

Just to say he loved her

She just looked at him and said "sir

Do you know how you are

You're like melted tar

Dark, annoying and sticky

Not to be picky

But you're mean

In fact you were so keen

On picking on me

Can't you leave me be"

He was so frightened

Until the sun brightened

She turned

"But I've learned

That you need to give a chance"

He shifted from his stance

"I will try to be your friend"

Always give ONE last chance you never know what or who they are or will be


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