Here's a poem I wrote last night.
Show us what it's like,
to go for a magic ride,
on your bike.
We'll share some jokes,
do some tricks,
and drink some cokes,
We'll talk some more,
and when it gets dark,
we'll eat a s' more.
Look at the stars,
think about each other,
and let our imaginations fly us to Mars.
Is he glad?,
happy?,
or sad?,
To be,
as he is,
spending quality time with me.
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