Joe's Comments
I know a boy.
His name is Joe.
He thinks he's funny.
This isn't the case, though.
Joe says mean things
And other boys laugh
And I find it astounding
How they don't pick up on his wrath.
And our teachers, they smirk
And laugh along too, but I wonder
Would you display such mirth
If we were all laughing at you?
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