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#thefword
I don’t mind your F-bombs, In fact, I kinda like ‘em. I just want my autonomy back, And I don’t know where that came from. Is she hiding inside your closet? I’ll tell ya a secret: I don’t wanna hold onto An institution, in which, I have been stolen from; I just want a refund. Oh—how did I become “the needy”; Maybe you would know? I am going by so little; I had just wanted you to know. “Papa, I’m a millionaire”, Did the one-hit-wonder go through it, too? ©2026Ellen Finn
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Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 9:46 PM UTC
Vulgarity
All I had to say, was: “You’re just like my father.” To, which, They’d retort—“Oh, NO, we’re not like that”. But that was only after some research, into, which, Came the retort. I, once, wrote, **** THIS” On a test. But it was a trick, to which, Showed the historical tests For aliens to come into the US. So, teachers, teachers, everywhere, Remember the girl who wrote **** THIS” on a test. ©2026Ellen Finn
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Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 6:38 PM UTC
The Retort