Starting on One Topic and Finishing on Another

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By jwhwz

The trash in the kitchen is piling up; And I've been eating noodles;many-a-cup. For, it is quite a yummy simple meal; So with real cooking; I don't have to deal. For, I just want instant gratification; It fills me with much elation. That's why I drink my instant coffee and smoke my cigarettes; Because I do not like to place long-term bets. Everything must be done now; And, if not; I will have a cow. I make exceptions for those who don't love me; And those who think they are above me. Because, over them, I have no control; Without me in their lives; there wouldn't be a hole. Life would go on perfectly for them; Because, in my heart, I do not adore them. Like I've stated before, and I'll state it again; If I don't respect you, you are not my real friend.

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