Media Face Off
Face it my Facebook fan
Read my face if you can
Not buying my ideas, new
Directed cryptically to a few
Wrong target, right platform
I have agreed to reform
My love for you, will stay
Part we must, if I may
You will see me from afar
Standing across the bar
Sometimes happy and sad
At you, I am not mad
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