Mad!
Sista don't ya get mad at the peeps at dis place. They writin and readin all da poetry. Don't ya think? If no one look at ya piece, then bump dem! Work ya pen no matta what. Ain't dis place bout love? You smile in dis loving place of poetry writin!
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