Thank You.. (1)

Thank You.. (1)

A poem by me. This is dedicated to an old friend. I was young and stupid, and I was bossy. I don't regret the time I've spent with this friend, in fact I am grateful. She put up with me for so long. Image is from google. All rights to its respective owner. No copyright intended.

published on July 13, 2015not completed

You Don't Need To Read This Chapter.

Here's the thing, their making me write more. Poems are short. I really can't. So yeah. Hi. You can stop reading now. This chapter is useless. I'm serious. Bye. STOP. Ugh, you're going to keep reading this, aren't you? Cake. If you're eating cake that's funny. Lalalalalala. I really have nothing else to do but sing until I have 1000 characters. LALALALALALALALALALLALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAPAPAALLALALALALALALALALALALlalalLalalalalalalLLlalal. That added a lot. Cool. You're still reading this aren't you? Well I have more than enough characters, so yeah. Bye.
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