This is what you call banter? Let me explain this again, you are one sorry fuck, and thats the reason - I simply got too embarassed for you and began to understand, after reading many of your other posts, that you have some kind of actual mental handicap. It's almost entertaining, but then I think "I'm arguing about poetry, on a poetry website (how gay is that?) - AND I'm doing it with someone who has no real grip on good vs. bad" - so what's the point of winning that argument? It's like holding a cupcake over the head of retarded child, just out of their reach. They hop and they wine, and sure they might kick a shin here and there, but its all just a little cruel.
I can "banter" with the likes of Zodiac, or Richa, or DA (and a few others) because at the end of the day I respect what they do and what they write and I think they have value here. You have One poem that I think is quite good, but beyond that your signal to noise ratio is *way* not worth it.
I can't imagine why I even talked at you this much - which brings me to my last point:
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