PeteA Poem by terisa greenWalking down the street, I bumped in to Pete, He had a race and got beat, It didnt work when he tried to cheat, He sat on a seat eating nice meat, Behind the back of the street, He heard a tweet and that was quite a treat, when he was eating his wheat, Then came the sleet and he was beat.
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