A Cliche Poem

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Look at the sky,
Isn't it beautiful!
So calm, and so blue,
So bright, right!

Look at her eyes,
Isn't she beautiful!
So calm, so blue,
So bright, right!

Look at our life,
Isn't it beautiful!
So calm, so blue,
So bright, right! (Hmmm... right, maybe)

Look at that honking truck,
Isn't it beautiful!
So calm, so blue,
So bright, right! (What the hell!)

Look at that horrible smelling rotten dead body,
Isn't it (shut up!) beautiful! (What!)
So calm, so blue,
So.... (Luckily, I know how to use glue!)

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