Drive a stick-shift
and flip your Lamborghini
into a family of four,
then you'll be a man.
But not until you
chew nails and
hammer teeth,
then drink lemonade
to close the wounds.
And while you're at it
stop feeling -
shut it down.
Press the red button
while nailing your
wife's best friend, but
whatever you do
Don't be irrational or
emotional and
write poetry
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