Stink Bomb - Poem by tiffany ann
why is it so smelly?
was that a bomb or was that a fart?
i was sitting upon a couch with my boyfriend, when all of the sudden it smelled like rotton eggs.
He said, 'that wasn't me, it must have been that stink bomb again.'
i was sitting outside with my boyfriend and all the sudden it smelled like the dump.
I said 'uh, that wasn't the stink bomb this time. Get out of my house.'
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