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Picnic
This day could brighten any mood
 I sat surrounded by yummy food
 
 With my best friend Stan
 And a makeshift paper fan
 
 We ate from a picnic basket
 The food all wrapped up in plastic
 
 I smiled, Stan smiled back
 I could think of nothing that I lack
 
 Sitting there with my dearest friend
 Our close trust would never end
 
 As I munched on my PB&J
 I couldn’t think of a happier way
 Than to spend my day
 
 With a close friend to whom I could confide
 That my heart was on a rollercoaster ride
 
 I said, “You make my heart flutter!”
 He replied, “I like you better than peanut butter!”
 
 I stared adoringly at him -
 I loved every eye, bone, and limb
 
 While I was in this state
 Admiringly I thought Stan could lift ten times his weight
 
 He was strong, though he was short
 I knew he was a special sort
 
 As in that moment, full of bliss
 We were about to taste love’s first kiss
 
 But we were yanked out of this dream 
 Coming toward us was a woman and her scream
 
 “Thief! Thief! Don’t steal the food!”
 She cried, “You’ve put me in a very bad mood!”
 
 As I watched the food float away
 I tried to keep the woman’s anger at bay
 
 My attempts to soothe her were futile
 All I could do was stare a while
 
 As she crushed and killed my dearest love
 I could only watch from above
 
 The woman, my very own Mom
 Had exploded within me an atom bomb
 
 I fell to my knees 
 And began to wheeze
 
 Pain tore through me like a knife
 At losing the love of my life
 
 A gentle breeze made me blink 
 And I began to think
 
 That I simply can’t 
 Ever again fall in love with an ant
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-Please check out the works that I have posted on here it would be highly appreciated and I think you would greatly enjoy them, Thankk youz-
XxIll tell you Im an orphan after you meet myy familyXx