Squish Poem by Debora Soramaki
Squish
Squish doesn't know
How he makes his garden grow
Squish doesn't care
If you like to compare
Squish drives to town
So he doesn't feel down
Squish has a few
Of the darkest made brew
Squish feels the joy
When he was a young boy
Squish feels a man
When he knows that he can
Squish feels the pain
Like a man gone insane
Squish knows real love
As the stars shine above.
I love you Squish
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