A girl from long island asked me if i was "good at making poems". upon replying that i wasnt sure what she meant she told me that her old babysitter was having a baby and that she had been asked to write the invitation, which she thought should rhyme. i said id do it and so i took what she had written and wrote this instead. she loves it.
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I don't have isnide
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you immed me i said yo and then everything died
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