Last Seen: Nov 28, 2023 @ 12:38am 0NovUTCOne day I was out,
Just roaming here and there,
Then suddenly! A man came,
Who had a beard.
His beard covered his whole face,
But, he don’t even cared.
When I saw him first,
I got so much scared
He came infront of me,
Said, why you got feared.
My pants got whole wet,
And I ran fastly from there.
When I reached home, I saw I was not alone..
Vimal was sitting there,
My lays packet teared..
He ate up them all,
My jaw dropped and falled..
And at that time,
The child police was called.
The moral we got from this poem is,
Never make such friends.
If your friend eats your lays,
Your friendship will end.
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😂that vimal and lays were too good