Silly Jimmy
I was eating noodles and had some poem ideas.
I should of wrote them down but didn’t.
Now they’re lost, gone and forgotten.
Like a toilet turd in the bog bowl.
Down the tube away aways!
Later like my hot noodles.
Poop poop oh dear!
I really forget.
Silly Jimmy.
Go to bed.
Now.
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