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Television People

The TV people scare me sometimes.

They are always saying bad things.

They do so with an air of confidence and reassurance.

They fill your head with narcotic gossip and

Everyone salivates over the tasty words.

The addicted watch with anticipation.

Eating up every juicy bit.

The worse the news, the tastier.

The media is an all-you-can-eat buffet

For the cynical lovers of catch 22’s and Murphy’s law

They gag on the good news

Altruism, the Golden Rule, honest to goodness people

That doesn’t taste so good

It doesn’t give us our fix

You need the bad to have the good

And we only like the good to emphasize the bad

The audacity of the TV people; how dare they tell good news

Good news doesn’t sell

Bad news is good news

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will-storck
34 / M / South Korean
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Jan 3, 2010
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