It doesn't turn me on
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You keep me on my feet now, ba-by
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Make my lonely days are known
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Gone'on boy
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I think you'll like this poem you see
The way it rhymes each couplet o'me
The petty way it draws you in
The desperate way to rhyme its ends
The third couplet it makes you think
Its like a dog chasing it's feet
Funny to say while I write this
A dog in front of me it sits
Twas bored was I so this I wrote
Twas was a lie for class emote
I could end it here with not much
But no fun a thing of the such
Inquisite your mind, tell me
Did you like this poem you see.