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I don’t want to have to rhyme all the time. ***** this. “Ah”, you say. “The makings of modern poetry.” A hundred ways to think of it, and not one of them true. You know what? **** you.
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 8:55 PM UTC
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I don’t want to have to rhyme all the time. ***** this. “Ah”, you say. “The makings of modern poetry.” A hundred ways to think of it, and not one of them true. You know what? **** you.
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 8:55 PM UTC
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