imaginary puzzle

I love shit-posting

I don’t care enough

To explain if you don’t

Already know what shit-posting is

But either way – I love it

There’s nothing that actually

Needs to be said

Which is why

The best poetry

Is just random rants

A Madman’s mumblings

About absolutely nothing

Because words are a trick

They may taste sweet as

The lollipops you lick

But they’re as real as

Chick-flics; plastic

Like Bic – though

What I’m really

Trying to get

At – be how

I don’t even

Give a shit, so

Realize you’re just

Waisting your time trying

To figure out an imaginary puzzle

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