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We have donuts at work today! Here's a poem I wrote.
Donuts in a vacant cubicle,
They ponder their new-found home.
And while they’re together in a box,
They still feel quite alone.
They hope to soon be part of you,
Maybe just for a while,
And if they like you, and you like them,
Maybe they’ll make you smile.
As you ponder your extra pounds,
Think of your new found friends.
That yummy donut, if you don’t exercise,
Will be with you till the end.
2 comments:
You get a bonus point for that one.
Thanks!
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