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We can't be Blathered, Until we are Bought, Worthless Poems, Should not be Thought.

Wrinkle a brow, and Thrust a Pen, Act like your impotent thinkings, are the epitome of Zen,

These musings are dust, and the words, sycophantic, The lesson Learned? Niggerish and Pedantic

We can't be Blathered, Until we are Bought, Worthless Poems, Should not be Thought. Wrinkle a brow, and Thrust a Pen, Act like your impotent thinkings, are the epitome of Zen, These musings are dust, and the words, sycophantic, The lesson Learned? Niggerish and Pedantic

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What are you going to do with your gay old age?

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The normal sort of stuff. Is there any other option?

Rage, rage, do not go gently, and all the other normal sort of stuff

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I bet you will go gently into the dying of the light, probably even daintily, like the fairy faggot u are

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And you’ll be so proud of “not going gently” that you won’t even realize it’s an anodyne. You’ll be like some boomer waddling out to your garage on Sunday morning in your “rage against the dying of the light” t-shirt and orthotic flip flops, thinking you’re still hip.