<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Revenge Of The Poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are my enemy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have a gun hidden in this poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i get the gun and pull its trigger</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in front of your face</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>bang! bang! bang! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i hit you right at the center of your temple</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you fall dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in front of me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are not dead? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">who cares? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the point of view of this violent poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i just shot you and you are dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are my enemy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you are dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am relieved</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the point of view of this violent poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are my enemy and you are dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">now i can go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and live in peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>this violent poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>has done its purpose</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>i will have another one to compose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495119" data-title="The Revenge Of The Poem de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="you are my enemy i have a gun hidden in this poem i get the gun and pull its trigger in front of your face bang! bang! bang! i hit you right at the center of your temple you fall dead in front of me you are not dead? who cares? from ..."></div> </div> </div>

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