I hate Poems. I loathe the flow of rhymes, despise the deeper meaning, and detest the structure of it all. Nothing can sadate my everlasting, seething rage for this blasphime people call "peoms." But the one thing I can not bear to stand are sappy love peoms. Nothing else fills my heart with such discontempt, such a cataclysmic wrath then love peoms. They all have the same meaning, differen't words, maybe, but the overall message of it is the same age old crap. Writing, or even HEARING one of those wretched pieces of paper someone could call "love peoms" makes me want to donkey punch my girlfriend...
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