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BreadyWheat May 27
I eat some chips
Lose my lips
Eating it all
'Till the bag rips
BreadyWheat May 27
My yeti is eating spaghetti
Does he like the noodles
Does he like the sauce
If not,
I'll show him who's boss
BreadyWheat May 27
Some people look rude,
Some people look mean,
But when you know them,
They only hate beans
BreadyWheat May 27
I feel determined,
Like a huge gust of wind,
Blowing through your hair,
And it follows me everywhere,
Until I see,
I got a C

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