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Thursday Poem

Red Bull gives you wings, the vodka mixed in,

Really gets you flying. Problem? I’ll deny it.

Alcohol is a depressant, they say,

Depressed me meet depression juice, Happy Thursday.

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“You’re a loser”, inner monologue sounds like Trump though.

Ties with Russia?Me too, vodka is her name-o.

Too much of her and I babble like a chump,

INCOMING, INCOMING, massive data dump.

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What would I do without this internet?

Wasting away my time, no regrets!

How do they work though, all those bits and blips?

I’ll learn about it later, time for chips and dip!

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Oh no, these aren’t good chips at all,

they’re made of kale, taste appalling.

Midnight snack status currently = ruined

This is just utterly, unspeakably cruel. 

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