Devine Cake
To a fairly large bowl
Add a small lost soul
Sift in some tears
Them mix in dark fears
Put in a cup of deviation
Next a teaspoon of retardation
Then a gallon of weird
And dreams that have been seerd
Now mix in real well
This creation is swell
Put in the oven to bake
Till it looks like burnt steak
Its a piece of cake
And just a little fake
Its not that great as you can see
take a closer look its me
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Just a short poem i wrote about myself
