Vituperation

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It's nothing

But acridity

And asperity

And mordancy

And acerbic wits

Along with

Nasty smiles

And icy glares

And vindictiveness

And maliced spite;

But don't

Count me out

In this domestic

Exercise in futility

It strengthens

My sarcasm

And apathy

And inability

To give a fuck...

All this malevolence

In a contained

Household

Boiling over to

A scalding tantrum,

All screaming

My, aren't we

Having so

Much

Fun?

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