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Poem

I got no beef

with bad girls.

No problem

spending money.

 

Keep my voting

preference a secret

& don’t try

to be funny.

 

I’m white, bright.

& can see right through

myself, warts and all.

I’m like the Capitol.

 

Grand when empty,

spineless when tall.