J means J
I have learned to hate J
Being me, Jafari
Or Jordan or jungle or jackal
And much more
J spoiled life worldwide
With claims
History, wilderness and tricks
Rest you guess
Jupiter is far off from reach
Jade's green is fake shade
July is month to run
Jewelry, tool of shame
I have learned to hate J.
If at first like a joke
In belly like Ajax
Or at end like Raj, Haj
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