Cliches

I hate when that's all I can think of to say 
Some kind of stupid cliche 
Words that have been said or written before 
Words that have become such a bore
Over and over we hear them again 
Maybe by the lips or the pen
I hate it when I have nothing original to say 
I hate all those damn cliches
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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