Crass (an acrostic poem)

Cliff threw up both of his middle fingers

Really he wished he had more hands to flip the bird with

Asking how the idiot in front of him was even allowed to breath

Simple Darwinism should have taken care of that idiot long ago

Still his reflection didn’t seem to flinch

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