I had a best-friend who liked this boy more than anyone could know. She liked him so much he became a frog and after that every night he would kiss her on her toes. Well, she found that very sweet and one night she kissed hin back, and she turned into a frog that was black.
Reason for writing:
This poem is writen about my best-friend Michelle O. and the boy she liked Phil W.
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