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Putrid pessimist
Foul and festering
I am rotting meat
The end result of your deceit
Creation from cruelty
I am yours alone
Night after night I bleed for you
Struck down by your immoral plague
Swallowing pain, wallowing in misery, choking on slow death
Internal savagery eats away
Eternal contamination mutilation damnation
Annihilation formation alignment
Self embodied disintegration
Destination destruction
Mission complete

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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