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It’s in my blog but so great I will repeat it here:
T.S. Idiot wrote this classic:
Here I sit, broken hearted;
Tried to shit, but only farted.
Came back for a second chance;
tried to fart and shit my pants.
Is that not a beautiful poem? You can tell it is a poem because it ryhmes and has metre. Metre is how we spell meter if we are classy, which this website is.
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