"Roses are red..."
Some veins are red,
The others are probably blue.
Should I cut her or him instead?
Should he or she cut me or you?
When I'm happy,
I've accomplished something hard to do.
Maybe I've been working my hardest lately,
Who cares about some F'n pair of shoes?
So, that bull...shh... might be neat...
It's idiotic to want to walk with my feet.
This breed of f***s I plant in the concrete,
Hence, the growth of critique.
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