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Jan 2020
At times I write
just to spite you
things so vile and crass and tasteless
so blatantly untrue and baseless
that you seethe with anger
grind your teeth
in sheer frustration
of this juvenile behaviour
absolutely lacking in rhyme
I chime
Out of place and without reason
As a deliberate act of treason
against good judgement
Written by
Foolish Philosopher  31/M/NY
(31/M/NY)   
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   kevin hamilton
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