Title: Love Author: sarahweldon
I'm not here to write a poem about love And you're not here to read one. Rather - I'll write about hate. And the way it agitates and bites and claws and dances and excretes and fucks and gnaws and hinders and irks and jars and kills and loves and mirrors and neglects and ostracizes and parades and quits and rages and secretes and tattles and uses and verifies and wakens and xeroxes and yodels and zips shit up Comments on "Love"
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