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Caring is so September 10th


I’ve decided that the sun doesn’t exist.

I’ve written a couple of poems on the subject:

1:

Sun.

No fun.

Oh look another stupid horse.

Nope sun.

2:

Roses are red

Violets are shut up

There isn’t a sun

So shut up.

I’ve faxed my ombudsman with star charts wherein I’ve omitted the solar champ.

I don’t like summer.

Prove me wrong. Prove you right.

Can I touch it? No.

Can I taste it? No.

Can I see it? NOT WITHOUT GOING BLIND FROM THE SUN STARES.

So. Yeah.

No sun.

Suck it sun fans. Totes suck it.

newyears10

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