Go To Hell
(This is a fictional poem)
You called me a bastard and that was uncalled for.
I don't want to be your friend anymore.
You're not only a jerk, you're a loser as well.
I'm tired of taking your abuse so you can go to Hell.
Copyright © Randy Johnson | Year Posted 2007
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