Blue
Im in a chair
I have hair
you are fair
3 point font
it still haunts
my aura it flaunt
exam soon
fruit loom
such a goon
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but this blue
so damn shrew
sonic, wheres my crew?
i gasp in vain
but yet no pain
hepatic portal vein
soon i work
with that crisp lurk
i love pork.
no, not john
but yet i yawn
keep me as a pawn
rogue you may say
neigh
i turn into a faye




