- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Fishsticktious Story
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When I think about it, I nearly get sick.
Mike choked to death on a petrified fish stick.
Poor, old Mike. He should've had a breast patty.
Without Mike, things are going to be ratty.
Mike's gone for good because of that damned fish stick.
The thought of him lying there just makes me sick.
It really rips me. I could've done something.
I could've brought a meal deal from Burger King.
I did nothing. I must say I have regret,
But don't send out those sympathy cards just yet
Because in Heaven, our dear Mike's found glory
And also, this is a fishsticktious story.
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