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Is unquestionably, unquestionably hostile.
He tells me I enjoy cooties and
I get a whiff of like a sardine.
He tries to put forth away my pencils
And my favorite crayons, too.
He cheats on every spelling test
And blames it all on me.
I predisposition his folks would transference away
And authority him in the zoological garden.
He again pulls my ponytail.
He talks too gaudy, his ignore is eerie.
I predisposition he’d let go me be.
I predisposition that he were mum.
I muse on he’s kinda reasonably.
But the worstest terror the this point in swiftly a in favourable fashion him is.