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"Memes" are the Things with Feathers

*Illustration reference:

Meme is a dear bird on the wing

Can sing a tune without a word -

A flitting, swooping, pecking thing

Or with a picture - turn absurd -

Is sweetest in the moment when,

Though might be overused and wasted,

At loss for quip, you search again

But as retort, tis sweetly tasted -

We’ve seen it in the chillest places

Tis art, but of stupidity -

Amusing text o’er half-baked faces

Yet - never- will I want - of me.

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