Random Poem
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Category : Poems
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Bob was like, "Hey how are you?"
And I was like, "Fine. That's a nice shoe!"
He glanced down at his feet,
And said "Ha! They were so cheap!"
I asked, "Where did you get them?"
And he didn't say a word for the shoes had cost him a gem.
"What is up Bob?" I asked him.
"Nothing," He replied with an evil grin.
Little did I know, he had a plan,
And we will never know, as right then, he was hit by a van.