Niron got me to read one of his poems and i got a bit inspired in the shower after my donut... so here goes nothing!
‘Half!’ I bargained and so I tore my chocolate donut. my junkfood rights.
but no, I was greedy. and now I sit, with choc-lined nails and a looming belch
okay false hopes held high though, apparently it's not even understandable..niron said ah that's good but what does it mean...at least joy laughed! okay back to watching Friends....
