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Only when she got off the bus,
Dragged out by the pricipal she was told,
To go back home and dress up,
For at school, pants were not sold.
She blushed and headed back home,
And her mom gave a speech,
While she put on some corduroys,
Friendship Tea did preach.
Tara hopped on her car,
And drove off to school,
And to her luck and the student's disgust,
Two boys were in a duel.
The multi-colored played the Magician or Dark,
The blonde played the dragon's offspring.
But when a black-haired guy said that love was crap,
Her vein popped with a 'ping!'
Tara ranted high and low,
Tara ranted loud.
Tara ranted 'till God was deaf,
And sure, HELL was proud.
There was a teacher meeting,
Para and Tea were there,
The pricipal said that Tara was annoying,
And louder than a bear.
The reason it was no good,
Was that rhymes were just weird,
And Tea was no good either,
For the records were what she teared.
So Tara got expelled,
And remember all you peeps,
Never rant about friendship,
Or you'll be that kid who weeps.
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