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I Picked Up a Rock

I picked up a rock, and threw it at you, Just to see what you would do, It left a lump on your head, You looked at me and wished me dead. So, I picked up a stick, And threw it quick, Just to look and see, You were coming for me. The stick struck right between your eyes, I hope you realize, When I picked up the rock and threw it at you, I just wanted to see what you would do. I looked at you on the ground, Right where you fell down, To see f you were still breathing, Just as I was leaving. I don't see why you are so upset, And I hope you forget, I just picked up the rock and threw it at you, Just to see what you would do.

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Date: 7/7/2018 6:48:00 PM
Why would he be upset with you, Timothy? Very cute poem... violent but cute.
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