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[chewtoyrevenge]

(not a new poem but i found it and felt like onlining it)

Strike was a match
Who was one in a batch
- of matches who were not very nice
They were cramped up and hot
and teased Strike alot
- 'till one day he was kidnapped by mice
He was greatly harrassed
by the questions they asked
- but srtike had no mouth to reply
He was chewed for a week
Yet still could not speak
- but he figured he would give it a try
What he said was ubsurd
Though he didn't say a word
- and what happened next came in flashes
They declaired him a liar
then set him on fire
- and strike was then nothing but ashes