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Pardon My Lame Humor
Dear 2024, I hope this poetic vow wouldn’t be shunned, as I block negativity from my phone, like my bitter exes. And forgive my sense of humor that resembles sour grapes, like a dash of salt and pepper sprinkled on top of old drapes. Perhaps, as this year bids adieu, I’ll find the right ingredient to concoct sparkling wine infused with giggles that age like chucklesome limericks, as I fine-tune the empty spaces of my scribbled pages with hilarity. I’ll learn to laugh a little louder and hope the ebb of every comical tale can flow. Maybe a stricter chocolate diet would help me see the sweeter side of powdered comedians, sharpening my wit as endorphins enhance my ability to spot the depth of puns punctuated with bizarre tones. And as December rain drizzles in symphony of the darkness my quill flaunts, pardon these peculiar metaphors, I’ll raise a glass of crocodile tears, a toast for more concise poetry, and faces I’ve phased, that I’ll no longer vent about in vain verses. Cheers to the festival lights on wheel of laughter, may the florescence forever flicker as souvenirs of amusement. I’ll dance into the rising sun of a new year, in an odyssey adorned with shimmering dreams embalmed in tickling mint leaves.
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