There once was a girl named Mable
And she like telling stories and fables
Does that make sense?
She met a prince
And kissed him
And they both turned into frogs
And ate flies and sat on logs
And grew magical fairy wings
Like Tiana and Prince Lavine
Or whatever that weird guy's name is
I don't really give a shizz
Photo cred= me.
Yeah, the frog was definitely at Dawseet trails. Annika was there. I sat on the frog at some point, I think. I'm socially awkward, don't judge.
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Terrible Poems
RandomTerrible Poems...that's-....that's basically all that this is. They are bad, an they most likely will always rhyme. Anyways...
