Your so sad.
both of you.
no longer
are we freshman
in this game of life
But suppossed
to be enlightened
and mature.
This, sadly,
is no longer
an option.
So with the last effort
I sit back and laugh at your own
distruction
and sell
cotten candy
at your wake.
in the memory
of your immaturity.
Your so sad.
Both of you.
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