I Like to Ramble

I like to ramble
I need to shave
This makes no sense
I have a chocolate crave

Socks come in pairs
Eight plus eight equals sixteen
I want a dog
Pickles are green

I like chocolate pudding
I can't think of anymore
If you don't like my poem
Then hit the door

It makes no sense
I'm wasting time
Bananas are yellow
At least I can rhyme

I need a nap
And money to spend
Beans are gross
This is the end

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