Your Poetry
Here's The Poetry You SHOULD send me:
This is one I wrote. It's called A Mistake.
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Subject: A Mistake, or a Check to see if this stupid page WORKS!!content: Today had a bit of hell. Someone doesn't know how to spell. I'll wheeze and choke. I'll get stuck in a spoke. I think I should go. I am much to slow.
From: Craig JohnsonContent:I love its orange colour It's thick consistency The way it melts in my mouth
My love is my death The 2 pound brick of cheese On the counter, I take my knife, And slice off a bit and eatA nd again and again I eat and eat and eat
Until my throat is sore from eating so much. I stuff it in faster than I can swallow. My throat bulges; I can't swallow So Πtake my knife andSlit my throat and the cheese Melted and chewed, flows out. Out of my throat onto the floor. Mmmmmmmmmm Looks like it would be good on nachos I die.My love is my death.