Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): My Old Shoe
Output (English): my old shoe be famous to the color blue whenever i try to wear someone would chop of from the stair and would carry by the blue old car that's nothing so far in the morning it race me to school and sits behind me watch me like a fool suddenly the blue door would open again and would take me to a world that be not in brain sometimes i wish that it go away but it keep race me everyday that's my old blue shoe what should i do should i cry or wait a help from you