Oppugning Poem by Justin Reamer

Oppugning



You know, there's nothing to you,
Because you're an idiot,
And all you can do is sit around all day
And sing your stupid songs,
So go out there and fight,
You stupid ragamuffin,
Or nothin's comin' outta you.

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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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