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I am Not a Bot

Venting Poem

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Hey, Vocal

Sit down, let's have a chat

I know my problems aren’t local

And I don’t want to seem like a brat

But this constant verifying I’m human

Every ten minutes, no matter what

Totally sucks, man

I’m a person, not a bot

It’s causing me to lose precious time

When asking for proof

While editing my latest rhyme

It makes my work go poof

If a save is not made

The site has been insane

Since the DDoS raid

I don’t want to seem inane

But there has to be some other way

Without my words disappearing

Because this way I’m going cray-cray

Frustration isn’t cheering

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A/N: I had written a plagiaristic poem earlier today, but due to the long wait time to publish that Vocal has now implemented, I chickened out and deleted it. Who knows how good it was, I may never publish it now.

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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs