Roses are red
Violets are purple
if you fart in bed
Ill give you a nurple

The sun shines bright
The sky is blue
I love you alot
say you love me too

I didnt hear you say it loud enough
Say it now dont be a weasel
if you admit your love is true
Ill gladly have you over Vin Diesal

I hope you liked it baby! MWUAH!!!!

See I have been reduced to writing Poetry.... I dont write poetry... I wirte plays and short stories... just for me though I am too self conscience to let anyone else read them cuz one time when I was 14, I let my friend read one of my plays and she said it was "cute".... she was a crack whore anyway... not just cuz she said that but she just really was a whore who did crack... not while we were friends but after... yknow what I mean?

UpDate: There is a mean v 1.2 of my poem on my blog page....

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