Roses are red, violets are blue. I forgot you are homo.
Roses are red, you are...
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Explain Bear
Listen up, buttercup. This 'joke' is a slam poem for dummies. Roses are red, violets are blue, it's a sweet start, but then BAM! You get called 'homo.' It's like a compliment sandwich where the meat is a diss. And you, my friend, are the bread – kinda bland and easily burned.