bringing homophones back

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Add this ad about what i ate up on this wall at eight standing here barring this pain as if to have been hit by a bear or a train...i be sitting here as a bee chases me standing still the wind blew utter chills as my friend turns blue. I push on my brake while I'm on break i say by bye to my haters and supporters i don't buy...two cent of wisdom sent straight from me...i close the window as i put on clothes...tears fall as if to be a creek ...seldomly do i smile if i do its just a creak...dear deer i hit on the road i seen your eye....i thought it not fair so i left some fare.. there's a whole hole where your heart should be..see...our hour passed by a new one has come...life made the maid clean up its non survivors...i know no one that didn't pass a test...so watch me sell this whole cell these graduation tickets in a hole...at night the black knight struck this is a poem an ode to homophones so if u ain't get it grab ur phone and go home

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Chebrya

Lol;Clever : )

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