The summer's heat was making me beat
So I decided to have a bite of something sweet
In came Jane, on her way to the beach
Approaching me she held a bottle of peach
But upon closer inspection, it was actually a bottle filled of wheat.
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Stories and Poems
אקראיA bunch of short stories and poems I create for fun to pass time until main story updates. Might create more parts to some depending.
