Look for yourself.

split open the head of a real poet

and you will find it full of

scum cum dirt boredom

lies smoke fire hell

tears more cum

more tears and blood

days of fever and defeat

madness utter madness

and a lot more horrible things

and he will die

before he opens his mouth or

before he begins to make any sense.

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