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Jerden. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The definition of a hustle play
No point in crying over yesterday
I lost myself inside a drunken kiss
Day one and I'm already over this
I never had a valentine before
Whats worth the time and effort anymore?
Don't be a nickel looking for a dime
Its always peanut butter jelly time
I really wanna have a bullet scar
Tuition should include an open bar
Well, changes happen for a reason right?
Don't ask her on a straight tequila night
*Compiled from Pentametron couplets, no edits.