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blowup doll
the day was cruel and wiped its ass on me
it got off on my misery
mocked my pain by saying;
"you're nothing but a blowup doll with a fart inside"
I burned in the insult
and simmered with rage
biting my tongue
who was I to argue with the day's evidence?
entered into exhibit A
you were seen acting like a slut
who just gives it away
at least whores are paid
exhibit B
clearly shows you acting a fool
that should account for the stink
of your bad attitude
I say; your honor if it please the court
may I approach?
he answers; this better be good
I argue the day accuses me falsely
and this is the proof
my bad perception of myself
shouldn't be grounds to convict me
case dismissed
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