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I'll take a Potato Chip...And eat it!
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Lol wut?
I ain't no poet by any means, but I wrote this one thing that I have been told is pretty sweaty, so I decided to post it here. With any luck t will be so bad your eyes bleed.
There's a Storm Comin' He bared his doors And his windows he locked Nothing would escape His house, himself Friends saw the signs Clouds overhead Together in lines They begged to protest To fight a flood An endless parade To fight a flood An Endless parade He clothed himself in black Under the covers he hid The water came down Locking him in His wife was outside Admist the rain She joined in the flood And together they came To fight a flood An endless parade To fight a flood An Endless parade They pounded his doors Water rushed in Nowheres to hide In this hideous din "Look what he wrought" "Look what he sought" The on lookers scoffed And stuck up their nose So much to fight So little to gain He lost his sight Through all the pain To fight a flood An endless parade To fight a flood An Endless Charade A light shown through After the thousandth night A breif interlude To set it right Not all things are lost Not all can be gained He payed the cost And did not remain
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