A letter from Apr 28, 2025

I write this email expressing my deepest gratitude, and because of that I decided to write you all a poem. Roses are red Violets are blue I love my friends But they don’t love me boohoo And because of that I decided to break this friendship off So ill be going my own way Without any second thoughts And so I leave you guys with this… Beware of my curse for when the clock strikes 3 you will all be cursed Yea I said it cursed Love you all merry christmas I won’t be sending this to anyone until April 1, 2026