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My boyfirend's A Fruitcake

Ingredients mixed
Slathered in a bowl
Baked, cooled, eaten
My boyfriend's a fruitcake

Following me around
Puppies at play
Not set on a table
My boyfriend's a fruitcake

Sickly sweet
Warm yet cool
Entangling my body
My boyfriend's a fruitcake

Filling my tummy
Chewy and yummy
All kinds of things
My boyfriend's a fruitcake

But he's not a food
And yes, he's all mine
'Cause his last name is Frew
Yes, my boyfriend's a Fruitcake

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  • Melodies
    December 8, 2007

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    A strangely weird poem that actually...

    I love this poem! See? I grove on repetition and cute and nutty things and cartoony things and funny stuff. Your poem is all of this.