I read an old diary of mine yesterday, and I came across a poem I wrote in fifth grade. It amused me greatly, and I thought you'd get a kick out of it as well.
Someone
He's the guy of my dreams,
I think he's so fine,
And just to think
He's all mine.
I hope that he'll
Be mine forever,
And that we'll never part
No never, no never.
A lot of the times
He's really funny,
And just to think
That he's my honey.
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