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i cant sleep.
but this made me smile.
jen jen your wicked hot
your sXe, you dont smoke pot
you visit me at CVS
would you likt to play a game of chess?
next year you should come to my school
cuz the wiggers at yours are pretty cruel
you make me happy when im feeling blue
if i knew how id play you a song on my kazoo!
we met through our good friend Breton
i met a man from tibet and he was tibetan!
did i ever tell you i love you with all my heart?
i worship you and your every body part
ok, that last line was kinda odd
but i think we're tow peas! in the the same pod!
why ddint you tell me about your poor lung?
my first kiss was in pre school, and it was with tongue!
you always invite me to things but my dad wont let me go
my life would be cool if my dad wernt a hoe!
i think you've met jake. isnt he cool?
he is another reason you should come to my school!
this poem isnt coming out as well as i hoped
once at school, by a girl, i was groped
but even though i liked it, thats besied the point!
once i saw an 8 year old wigger, in his hand? A JOINT!
there is a big hole in my sock
i wonder what i would look like if i were a jock
id have no boobs and my hair would be long,
and on fancy occations i might wear a thong!
but im not a jock! and neither are you!
do you like the blink song apple shampoo?
i have i library book, 8 years overdue
and in ireland they call the potty the loo
i have a friends kim, she is a jew
and i really want to go t the zoo
and maybe see a kangaroo!
and possibly a peacock too!
and all those words rhyme with boo!
ahhh! did i scare you? oh! i hope not!
at the start of this poem i said you were hot!
i still think you are! you so sexy jen!
this poem will end when i say when!
but this made me smile.
jen jen your wicked hot
your sXe, you dont smoke pot
you visit me at CVS
would you likt to play a game of chess?
next year you should come to my school
cuz the wiggers at yours are pretty cruel
you make me happy when im feeling blue
if i knew how id play you a song on my kazoo!
we met through our good friend Breton
i met a man from tibet and he was tibetan!
did i ever tell you i love you with all my heart?
i worship you and your every body part
ok, that last line was kinda odd
but i think we're tow peas! in the the same pod!
why ddint you tell me about your poor lung?
my first kiss was in pre school, and it was with tongue!
you always invite me to things but my dad wont let me go
my life would be cool if my dad wernt a hoe!
i think you've met jake. isnt he cool?
he is another reason you should come to my school!
this poem isnt coming out as well as i hoped
once at school, by a girl, i was groped
but even though i liked it, thats besied the point!
once i saw an 8 year old wigger, in his hand? A JOINT!
there is a big hole in my sock
i wonder what i would look like if i were a jock
id have no boobs and my hair would be long,
and on fancy occations i might wear a thong!
but im not a jock! and neither are you!
do you like the blink song apple shampoo?
i have i library book, 8 years overdue
and in ireland they call the potty the loo
i have a friends kim, she is a jew
and i really want to go t the zoo
and maybe see a kangaroo!
and possibly a peacock too!
and all those words rhyme with boo!
ahhh! did i scare you? oh! i hope not!
at the start of this poem i said you were hot!
i still think you are! you so sexy jen!
this poem will end when i say when!