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[alwayspms]

I was sitting in my room and thinking about Hogwarts and how it is really a microcosm of society -- its pitfalls (broken stairs) and treachery (disguised walls) earlier today. My thoughts inspired me to write a poem

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[cedeadric]

lovely.

[alwayspms]

Thank you, Cedric. Remember, I am here, if you ever need anything.

[cedeadric]

Currently in Ibiza.
Need sun screen.

[alwayspms]

Yes.

[deranged_gofer]

Excuse me, who am I?

[deanosovirtuoso]

That was very inspirational. Despite all the chaos that surrounds us, you have remained at peace. You've got such a cool, calm soul. I agree that you must to let yourself become caged. The bird is more beautiful and most content when in flight. A bird in a cage is not much of a bird.

[hufflepuff4life]

And now I know why the caged bird sings. Or writes poetry, or something.

[deanosovirtuoso]

I knew you would soon reach enlightenment.

[alwayspms]

Thank you, Dean. I am, of course, glad to hear that my poetry can reach out to other people such as yourself. It is good to remember that when I am feeling overwhelmed by the utter malice I often feel from the world.

[prefectlyernie]

well, I don't see what all the fuss is about. It didn't even rhyme!

[alwayspms]

Rhyming is often constricting when one is attempting to express intense emotion, such as sadness. It is clearly much more deep and meaningful when it is free-verse.

[prefectlyernie]

whatever you say.

I prefer limericks in any case.

[alwayspms]

Limericks are indeed entertaining. Do you write them?

[potter_mouth]

YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR PEN NAME COULD BE? V. STUPID POETRY.

[alwayspms]

That doesn't make much sense, Harry. A Poem, by V. STUPID POETRY. Thank you for the suggestion, though. I suppose.

Are you still conflicted, then?

[potter_mouth]

OF COURSE I'M STILL CONFLICTED, V. STUPID POETRY, MY PARENTS AND GODFATHER ARE DEAD AND THERE IS A DARK LORD PLOTTING TO RUIN MY LIFE. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU EXPECT.

[alwayspms]

I suppose I should have expected that. I know how it is to be conflicted. My boyfriend is a corpse. He was killed by a dark lord. Things are hard.

I feel I need a clever nickname for you.