Poems By Meh
Percabeth
Blood is red
Persassy's food is blue
If Percabeth dies
I shall murder you
Me To Josh
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Suger is sweet
And so are you
But the roses are dead
The violets are to
The sugerbowl's empty
Just like your head
Devin
Devin, Devin
Aspen thinks you're heaven!
Chocolate brown eyes, dark dark hair
She says its not fair!
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