Karmageddon

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Foul, 

Foul I cry,

The taste of your words in my mouth
is Foul,

Thinking that taking pointers from you
trying to be you would somehow 
make you a less of a repulsive
proposition was a blueprint 
for Karmageddon that no 
mouthwash could ever 
purge.

Foul I cry,

Foul!

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