Bramps Bully

memories are like people
they only say what they want to 
say......
look forward to nothing from me
and you'll remain happy.
speaking of which what's up with the smile,
you got something you're hiding?
look's like rain, better not
step that dirt on my clean floor,
you do it and I'm telling Ms. Haffabent
 that you kissed her daughter at the dance!
give me "sum o dat "candy that you
got from dah sweepstakes, or I'm telling!
The snouty nose guy stood and told his bully,
tell ms. haffabent if you wanna, and you still aint
getting no candy from me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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