This fucking poem is cathartic,
To pen this shit is fun,
I don't often post this crap,
But every so often it's done.
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Fuck shit tit cunt and wank,
Who said poetry can't,
Be bloody vulgar,
And sharpen the tongue.
***
Have you ever just wanted to yell,
Shit sweet Jesus fucking hell,
Or just when you stub your toe,
A quick cunt before you go.
***
When things are going your way,
A fist in the air and fuck yeah,
But if things are looking bleak,
A deep fuck off is all you need.
***
So the next time you feel the urge,
Take a deep breath and purge,
Shout your joy or pain,
Don't keep it bottled in,
A swear can go a long way.

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