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The Ode to BoyI was in the park one day, with my Bat and Camera,
and I notice a boy with a weird diorama.
I approached the boy: filled with shame
And I say to the boy,
"What is your name?"
The boy looks up with tears, and says very sadly,
"Hi mister, my name is Bradley."
His box was ruined, covered in sand,
So I tell the boy,
"Your box, I don't understand."
The boy looked down at his box,
and more tears flowed down
Hitting the sand that covered the town. (His diorama is a town)
I asked him who did this, and he pointed away,
to 2 girls frolicking away.
I soon take action,
"Wait right here,
I'll make the flee out of fear."
I run at the girls, feelings aside.
I swing my bat, and missed their hide.
They dodged at the last second,
and for mercy they beckoned.
I yell "SHUT UP!"
those filthy whores
They won't know what hit 'em
When I SHUT THEIR DOOR!(
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