I'm going to start posting some old writing of mine every once and awhile, I think it will be fun. Here's a poem I wrote in fifth grade. As you'll quickly realize it's more of a protest than an attempt.
Tongue Twister
Something said something
so something
could do something.
The something
did something so
something could do
the something it
wanted to do.
It made the
other something
very mad.
THE SOMETHING END
When I brought this home to my parents, they were sure to take my copy and store it away, and now I see why.
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