I'm going to sail
In the hail
To escape the boredom
Of my life
I call jail
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Plain Jane
PoetryWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
Jail
I'm going to sail
In the hail
To escape the boredom
Of my life
I call jail
