That Guy is a Bully
Did he really just do that?
He couldn't, no way!
I must have been day dreaming.
It's been that kind of day.
But it just isn't possible.
Nobody could be, or do something, so mean!
Could they?
Yes, so it does seem.
Next time, I'll do something.
No wait, how about now?
How dare you spit at that girl!
That I can't allow!
So he turns, and I have no time to think,
as that bully attempts to now spit my way,
I duck - safe!
It's been that kind of day!
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