Innocent until proven Guilty
Plagiaristic Poetry
That’s a funny word
All the matching words I see
I have already heard

Clichés by the boxful
Endings you can guess
Unload your deepest feelings
Who the hell cares less?

Of course it’s therapeutic
To get stuff off your mind
You could go tell the vicar
It’s his job to be kind

Your best will only bore me
I read it for a laugh
Waste my time and copy?
Now wouldn’t that be crass
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