To all of you that bug me
It’s really not hard to see
That I can’t stand you
yes, yes, it’s true
your voices are really squeaky
but I don’t know why, but that bugs me
and you never seem to be very tall
I have absolutely no idea by that bothers me at all
I really hate people that smile ‘till their faces turn red
and they show all 4,000 perfect little teeth in their head
It makes me want to pinch them ‘till they pop
……or until they stop
To you who annoy me, I have one more thing to say
please, please go away
now, be on your way
and have a wonderful, cheery day
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I would like to translate this poem
You are in for a hard life but I'm sure there will be more and greater challenges down the road, than the ones you now suffer. GW62