i can't rymthe for shit
so your askin' for it
you might want to sit
before you commit
so your sittin round at home
in your little dome
on twitter and facebook and google chrome
not cheaking your messages on your mobile phone
worrying bout what if you had a clone?
you start freaking out
and without a doubt
the websites you cheak out
leave you freaking the fuck out
you write to the world
and almost hurl
about this new discovery and this new world
everyone starts freaking out about this secret underworld
eyes grow wide and headlines scream
while you're there sitting, licking your ice cream
and suddenly theres a beam
clones pour out, their eyes filled with a gleam
you see your clone holding some whipped cream
so you dump your ice cream
and switch for the whipped cream
she smiles and holds her hand out
you take it-for without a doubt
she had suddenly caught a trout
you smile and simply decide
your clone has made you fill with pride
and decided you'd let the fact that she was a clone, slide
you both cried
and decided together to get some pink coloured hair dye
Best friends for life you shouted together
and your lonliness began to rise like a feather
you'd band together
forever and ever
doing whatever, wherever, whenever
So that's my shitty rhyme
there won't be a next time
you'd better pay by the dime
and hopefully i wasted 10 minuets of one's time
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Inkflower x
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