Slam poetry
Yelling,
Angry,
Waving my hands a lot,
Specific point of view on things,
Cynthia. Cyn-thi-a,
Jesus died for our Cynthia's.
Jesus cried,
Runaway bride,
Julia Roberts. Julia, Rob-Hurts.
Cynthia,
Mmmmm, Cynthia
You're dead.
You are dead.
Bah boo beep bap bap boo bap
You're dead.
That's for Cynthia. Who's dead.
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