09-30-2021, 02:40 PM
Poodles in jackets; I crush them under my boots. 
I've got a bunch of flyers to a nothing; they are basically just paper.
Don't re;ally know how to use semicolons; right;;;;;; but ;I like to put them ;every;where.
My soul is the epitomy of epitomies; wrapped up in a layer of reality; soaked in barbeque sauce.
I jerk off when I'm sad; wait -- no -- sadness runs deep through my bones.
Tell me sir and sirettes; what is possibly wro;n;;g ;with this poem?
Be; a; good; chap; and; put; the; kettle; on.
This poem is about ending racism -- and then starting it up again; but much worse than it was originally.
You can tell by all the semi colons and emojis; and if you can't you are a fool.
Just to recap.
Poodles in jackets; I crush them under my boots.
I've got a bunch of flyers to a nothing; they are basically just paper.
Don't re;ally know how to use semicolons; right;;;;;; but ;I like to put them ;every;where.
My soul is the epitomy of epitomies; wrapped up in a layer of reality; soaked in barbeque sauce.
I jerk off when I'm sad; wait -- no -- sadness runs deep through my bones.
Tell me sir and sirettes; what is possibly wro;n;;g ;with this poem?
Be; a; good; chap; and; put; the; kettle; on.
This poem is about ending racism -- and then starting it up again; but much worse than it was originally.
You can tell by all the semi colons and emojis; and if you can't you are a fool.
Just to recap.
Poodles in jackets; I crush them under my boots.