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Bad Art Warning

The explanation doesn’t work

The label has fallen off

Your efforts to explain fall short

They’ve taken down the bad art

 

The censor bought a flat

In the room next to your heart

You check your impulses daily

Reporting to the grant committee 

 

Children sit 

Bored out of their minds

As the future designs

Billions of plans for their eyes

 

◄ Growing up alone

Pulchritudinous ►

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