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Challenge Winner

Good morning People. How was  your sleep? I hope it was good. Mine was. (Actually I think I might have been an evil mermaid that was being hunted down but my human side was in love with and boy and he loved me and... I will just stop. It made no sense.)
So you have all seen Moana, yes? Great. I was watching it one day when I saw this:

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Dude. Te-ka needs her coffee! lol. Now every time we watch it #2 and I tell her she needs coffee, or a snickers. (You're not yourself when you are hungry.) When I have the time I will make a meme. Hehehe.
So yesterday I challenged you guys. I am very pleased that you took up my challenge. (Seriously an unmet challenge is super awkward.) Lets see... I think I had three people enter. I will put them in the order that they were delivered to me, then I will tell who won.

Awesome Ninjja-
There once was a man named Joe
He had this kind of flow
He had great taste
On a great bean paste
And he had a big big toe

The Smurf-
There once was a man in a can
Who decided to live in a pan
He grabbed his cup
And sat on top
They found he had a tan

Beb-
As I look at the rain
I start to forget my pain
The tears I once cried
No longer in my eyes
Hope is what I start to gain


To be honest, I love that Beb's is the only one that makes sense I love how deep it is. I  am also extremely fond of the other two. Ooh This is a tough decision. I think I am going to go with the Smurf's this time. I really like the rhythm. Beb and Awesome Ninjja, y'all did great too. (Actually, Awesome Ninjja is the only one who entered my Haiku challenge. Want to see? He kind of won by default.)

I show you now.

You're pretty and sweet
Your smile makes me always smile
You make me complete

Isn't that just the darnedest thing? He's got the 5-7-5 bit down. High five! Okay I should probably go, I have babysitting to do. Smurf, you get a writing request from me. You know how to reach me. Everyone, you have a fantastic day. 💖

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