from my other book.
this is a JOKE. POEM.
i love my weewee
it helps me peepee
but sometimes i am worried that my weewee will one day eat me
my mum says not to worry
my dad says absolutely nothing
but my mum cries for me every night, or every two nights or something
joe, 15
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poems / lyrics
Randomi envision SOME these as both. that makes no sense butttt.. here they are anyways if ur interested.
