Everyone That Red Read This Poem

didn't get it
but thanks four playing
yeah i new it was for
and i knew it was knew
hide behind words
so
small
Anti cipation's what harm have cipation's ever done
be a lert we need more lerts
Two bees
might have been wasps( or not two bees)
Sheik Pear slavours from his feet
Dich he just ends
Poe never got the lala joke
 ever writer ever born
emot ion s i have torn
threats i have worn
i can be corn
but if i have to warn
and with all my scorn
ever  i've sworn
spitting pity like saliva
i write to be free of me
and was gone
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