Every happy 'hello' is accompanied by a sad 'good-bye.'
Almost like how the sun rises, then sets in the night sky.
You answer your phone with a bright 'hello',
And it ends with what we all know.
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Bronte likes red, purple and green slurpees,
But if she drinks them too fast, she gets a brain freeze.
Green on the bottom, and on top is purple and red.
If its any other way, the boogeyman will make sure your dead.
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Once apon a time, I fell in love with this boy,
I know it sounds lame, but the thought of him brought me joy.
Now its almost like he was ripped away,
And I always think about him, day after day.
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