Thứ Tư, 24 tháng 7, 2019

When little Timmy went to school

And mastered one to nine,

He thought the other kids were cool,

And every class divine.

He painted shapes in red and blue,

And drew in curves and bends.

By the time the day was through,

He had made a hundred friends!

"I'm pals with Pete, and Mike, and Max!"

He told his dad with pride.

But Timmy's parents were anti-vaxxers,

And Timmy fucking died.

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