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Sun, 12/31/2017 - 00:54 -- Axelz

Terrible.

Tasteless.

Taboo.

 

All are words to describe,

What I long for.

 

It doesn't hurt me,

It doesn't hurt you,

So why does it matter?

 

Terrific.

Tasteful.

Testosterone.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
Our world

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