I wrote you a poem:
Goodbye my friend,
I'll see you again.
Robert D. Orr,
Is simply a whore.
Something close to my heart,
will always be shopping carts.
Tell Yo-Face Goodbye,
He probably wont reply.
Good Luck in Africa,
Meet a hot man-ica.
I will miss the lunches,
but not the spicy chicken bunches.
I'll keep up my blog,
blog rhymes with frog.
Goodbye Audrey!Send me your address when you get there!
