Unhinged (a sort of limerick)
On and On
He goes on Twitch
Whining to his audience
That I'm a bitch
He talks about everything
to confirm
he's best
he carries on
at length
all the while,
thinking
about
my breasts.
Like a Starling,
a snow-white
kind of dove
he speaks a lot
about
love
(who
is
love)?
What a little
darling,
the story unfolds,
he continued to binge,
which leads to the unfortunate
circumstance–
of becoming
unhinged.

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