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Dew to grass,
Board to class,
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Flea to dog,
Smilie to blog,
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Paste to brush,
Fruits to crush,
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Gas to cars,
Beer to bars,
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Lift to tower,
Sun to flower,
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Soda to rum,
Sticks to drum,
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Spades to cards,
Guns to gaurds,
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Blood to heart,
Wheels to cart,
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Ink to pen,
Sports to men,
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Chip to Dale,
Offers to sale,
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Books to nerd,
Bacteria to curd,
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Games to Wii
You are to me
I will be your friend,
Till I can pretend,
If I can't anynore,
Ask me to bend,
Kick me very hard,
With no time to defend,
And say these lines,
"Like a loop, we have no end".
Comments please.. :)
its a nyc n cute poetry bhaiya..
ReplyDeletebt..last stanza is really vry funny bt..nt rhyming...
ON D WHOLE IT WS A GD ATTEMPT BHAIYA.