A poem about a silly pig called Pete.
There was pig.
This pig was sick.
The pig was called Pete.
Pete was an Athlete.
But then he got sick.
And gave headshots with a Maverick.
Everyone is scared of him.
But my friend Grim,
is not scared of him.
He is so cool.
Because he has a pool.
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