For whatever reason, the word llamas crossed my mind yesterday, so I decided to write a poem about it. I guess my brain just wanted something nice to cross it since I have been so stressed the past two months.
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When I think of llamas,
I think of Twaimz or rather, Issa.
I also think of Cuzkoo from Emperor's New Groove,
llamas in general,
Carl from Jimmy Neutron and his llama,
and llamacorns.
Sounds cool right?
Well it is so I don't really care for your opinion.
Kidding!
(Not really though).
This poem is short,
mainly because it had nowhere to go,
my mind is processing slow,
formulating ideas slower than molasses,
my brain turning into mush as my eyes
blink slower and slower,
growing heavier and heavier
until....
HE GETS YA!
THE HASH SLINGING SLASHER!!!
A/N
Enjoy this video of crazy adorable llamas:
Oh, and Carl's llama:
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