I'm bored. How about some goofy on-the-spot poetry?
Feel free to jump in.
*ahem*
This tale begins with a lady named Sue
With long hair of red and two eyes of blue
She woke one morning with a need for fruit
but in haste left home in her birthday suit
Feel free to jump in.
*ahem*
This tale begins with a lady named Sue
With long hair of red and two eyes of blue
She woke one morning with a need for fruit
but in haste left home in her birthday suit
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somehow unaware she'd caught every eye
She got her apple, but let out a screech
the pervert behind her wanted a peach.