(Father's Day poem)
Do you remember that time,
all those years ago,
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I was dreaming,
dreaming of a poem.
It was about a couple,
a man and woman dancing.
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(Let me warn you that this is totally not real. I don't plan on killing myself and I don't even live with my mom anymore. I don't know what caused my to write this, but...here it is.)
The world wasn’t cruel to me,
but one person was.
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It be talk like a pirate day!
So tell all ye’s mates.
And tell all ye’s kin.
Let’s get the world in,
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The words need not be said,
for anyone but myself.
For though I didn’t make the mistake,
and I didn’t ruin my life,
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(Couplet)
Cheese is a food.
I’m in a cheese mood.
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I was always thought of as happy,
I guess that’s why they didn’t think I’d do it,
But I knew my mom was lying,
I knew her arguments weren’t legit.
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It started as a trick,
To make her see things that weren’t there.
I thought it’d give my life a kick,
A mad kind of entertainment.
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I loved a game once,
Addicted to it, that I was,
Before I saw its pointlessness,
After my eyes saw only fuzz.
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