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Click hereYou bomb me and flame me with dilligent precision,
yet often leave grammer and spelling with complete indicision.
I write and I pour my soul into these words.
You sit there jeaulous and utterly disturbed.
Anon is your name, your title, your shelter.
Here I am exposed to you, without want nor comfort.
I tell how I feel, show you what I mean.
Your response it unkind, usually obscene.
I sit here and laugh, thanking you inside.
For your annonymous comments, tell me I've arrived.
that you've arrived yet. The train has a few miles to go before it reaches a station, but don't get off.
Nice little ode!. :) Prepare yourself for low votes from Anon! Great poem.