we have no room for hate, here
only a marble ceiling that opens for asteroids
we have no hate that fits in the pocket sized constitution
only a virulent cough of disgust.
we have little to none of that hate potion
other than where your speech has galled the dead to churn
we got no hate get that straight buster bigot
only a hasty hug
on the way to do volunteer work
for baby seals.
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