Home: Poetry: Emily Cox: Book

I read a book once
It was bad
Had lots of useless words
Wasn't creative
Bad plot
Stupid charecters
When I finished
I looked for the author's name
It sounded familiar
While it was standing out in bold print
I realized
It was my name.

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