Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Cross Country
Output (English): the familiar slap-slap-slap of foot maybe a rythem or even a rhyme but that do n't matter cause they ai n't get the time runnin's their sport what do ya think and it's not zactly somethin' ther e gon na abort my dad's the coach of the dearborn team and my dream be to be runnin' with all those folk