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POP
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ABSTRACT POEMS
POP
The ads grow and grow and grow.
I say no, no,. no.
The screen they fill.
They fill the screen.
They are all that can be seen.
I, by mistake, clicked on one.
No, it was not fun.
My computer was done.
It was through. Nothing I could do,.
The screen went blue.
My computer was deathly sick.
