I used to be a poet when I was young.
A sushi a day in a faraway land,
With bright red salmon topped with a tan,
With rice below, oh ever so mellow,
A guy can fly his fiver or ten.
Oh why does it make me smile,
A simple gesture, a simple style,
It’s flesh glittering, it’s rice oh so shining,
It suggests that I buy a big pile!
Does anyone know why I wrote this poem,
In a day where there’s not much sodium?
I shouldn’t do this, nor should I take a piss,
Cause I think there’s something wrong with my cranium.
Ahhhh, the reminiscence of the past never fails to make me smile. Okla guys I’ll start updating more again after today! 😀
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Er, that’s tuna btw.
yeah hor. lol. either i was too poetic that time to care or i was dumb.
don’t say i’m dumb!!
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