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Another random little poem I wrote. |
| What a mess! My my what a mess you have made, You’ll have to clear that up im afraid, How did you manage to get paint everywhere? On the floor, on the ceiling and even in your hair, Red, green, purple and blue, That’s just a list of the colours on you, You need a bath, as your covered in goo, Just don’t expect to find any cookies waiting for you |