Poems for Pizza Slam

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There once was man Whose name was Stan  And fell in love.  She had jaundice like skin, Was pie crust thin,  And wore many ornamentations.  Wearing pepperoni earings,  Mushroom temple rings, 
Joy
How still, how happy! Those are wordsThat once would scarce agree together;I loved the plashing of the surge -The changing heaven the breezy weather,
O' The Irony You say politics? I say lunatics. You say government? I say punishment. Why? Why must we live in a nation of lies? We are the land of the free, Not of the beastly.
AttentionCalling all Super EatersTo the Food Club... *Blink*... *Blink*... "Ummm, that's definitely my stomach talking", I think to myself. Let's just be real here...
There was one more word I needed to say but he left before I could say it So I texted it to him It was Bye and he never responded It didn't even say he read it He had deleted my number
Some say that all they need in life is someone  to love and cherish forever To hold tightly in their arms and express their undying love for each other but, let me explain to you, that's not me
We all know. We've all been there. It's that day where your peers decide today was the perfect day to be good pupils. The whole class is quiet, Hands tediously scribbling away at their lined papers,
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