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hansbo | 3 years ago
Write a deep poem about life, death, and the website Rotten Tomatoes
The result:
Life is a fleeting flame
A dance in the endless game
We come and we go
Leaving our mark, but never to know
What the future holds or who's to blame
Death is the great unknown
A mystery, never to be shown
But Rotten Tomatoes, a website so bold
Attempts to rate our stories untold
As if life and death can be bought and sold.
But in the end, what does it matter?
The ratings, the reviews, the bitter chatter
For in the grand scheme of things
We are but fleeting moments, the faintest of flings
And Rotten Tomatoes, a mere blip on the radar.
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