I Write Poetry

Simon couldn't stop thinking about the snake
It was just so mighty and cold
But he could never forget the stake

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That morning, Simon was shocked by the cake
He had to calm himself with a mould
Simon couldn't stop thinking about the snake

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Later, Simon was spooked by a sake
He tried to focus on a household
But he could never forget the stake

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Wenna tried to distract him with a steak
Said it was time to start thinking about a gold
Simon couldn't stop thinking about the snake

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Simon took action like a rake
The snake was like a toxic scold
But he could never forget the stake

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Simon nosedived like a grand wake
His mind became dangerously stronghold
Simon couldn't stop thinking about the snake
But he could never forget the stake