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Bob the Llama
  Bob was a llama
  With plenty of drama
  he was born without a dad
  And born without a mama
  So he grew up to be mean
  And very distasteful
  More distasteful than beans
  And never ever grateful
  The other llamas gossiped, saying
  ‘’Did you see Bob?
  He stole without paying,
  Eww what a snob
  I think he has aids,
  And acts like an a**,
  Have you seen his grades?
  He doesn’t even pass’’
  But they didn’t know
  What he’s been through
  That he was a llama
  And he had feelings too
  He didn’t have friends
  He didn’t have a home
  He didn’t have a will
  So he spent his time alone
  Until one rainy day
  He met a little monkey
  The monkey started to say,
  “You look kind of funky
  Where are you staying?
  Where are your friends?
  Would you like to stay with us,
  Before the day ends?”
  
  Bob didn’t reply
  For he was too shocked
  It was the first time
  Someone came up to him and talked
  So on that day
  His loneliness came to an end
  He had somewhere to stay
  And he made a new friend
  They would play in the park
  And watch movies together
  And laugh while they fart
  And eat strawberry jello
  They would talk of their problems
  And talk of their dreams
  And talk of their fears
  And favorite ice cream
  So as time came and passed
  They became bestest of friends
  And then Bob had realized
  It didn’t matter what people said
  And all had felt good
  Like things had come together
  Until one horrid night
  When angry was the weather
  Bob and his friend
  Were playing a game
  Out on the bridge
  Over the lake
  And Bob’s little friend
  Tried to do a cool trick
  And Bob tried to warn him
  But over the bridge, he slipped
  
  And in that short moment
  Time had slowed down
  Bob could do nothing
  As he watched his friend drown
  And the moral of the story
  Doesn’t end with laughter
  Because not all stories
  Have a happily ever after
  
   

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