Television Could This Be Anything less to me Than the Travesty Of lost Years Or Something More Something I could Adore- The written Lore Of my Fears How is it that I Have lived this Lie This Log in my Eye Allowed to Stay I've kept toleration For my thoughts' abrasion A horrific persuasion These Days I'm sorry to say Please! Stay away Or I might Slay you With pointless hulabaloo Fights that never end Palavers that extend Beware the trends That will get you too!
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