The Poet
In the poet’s own mind, we should
feel lucky that we are able to witness
the poet’s brilliance.
Who are you to question this?
Think about it for a year or two…
A cluster fuck of verbiage. Bad poetry, musings, fiction, useless ranting, mindless gibberish, photos, videos. Come on, it's fun!
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