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One Line Poems. Part 1.

I had a girlfriend in kindergarten but she had a cleft pallet.

 

Today I drove the Lexus to my job that pays minimum wage.

 

I'm not ***** I'm just making macaroni and cheese.

 

Your fake words carry more carcinogens than my pack of cigarettes and I only smoke on the weekends.

 

Yesterday I was about to eat a cookie but I said to myself, "diabetes, diabetes, diabetes."

 

I have decided that I am sad.

 

Sometimes I want to look like a *****

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