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Hi here is some poems I made up since i got bored.
Creeper
He is right behind you.
Trying to destroy you.
He is creeping.
And never sleeping.
You don't hear him.
Until you hear the hiss
And boom,there goes your best friend,Tim.
Mine
I am lost in a mine.
i can't define.
All these mobs.
Both kinds,evil and hordes.
Crowded me,I am confused.
I hope that creeper blows its fuse!
Oh how i want to run.
But i can't even make a pun.
Because there is a ton.
Slime
A big slime.
The color of a lime.
Trying to plop me.
But no,i punch it.
And it hates it.
And then it shrinks tomicro-size.
How cute it is now.
Hope nobody feeds it.
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