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i really don't give a fuck about your poems or your crusty, rusty, musty, busty, lusty adjectives i really don't give a fuck about elusive, exclusive, conclusive, intrusive self-serving poetry so i will write my own damn ode for all the coffee bitches i've ever met why does that java pourin' ho' have such an attitude? Fuck you. shut up and talk. shut up and go. shut the fuck up. no i don't own deodorant, bras, bathing suits, or slips, but i got a dog. don't mind my whining i'll just sit here and sulk. why is everything me, me, me? cause i fuckin' say it is. they don't clap cause you're punk rock, they clap cause you're leaving. please put your money in my jar.. thank you. :D
