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Chubby, Mean, little dude. Forces love upon all. An arrow stuck in their behinds, With a quick, accurate aim of him bow. Stop. Don’t point your weapon at me. I’ll find love on my own. Cease and desist Chubby. This is a Rictameter Poem. It consists of 9 lines. Line 1 and Line 9 are the same. There is no meter or rhyme. The poem goes as follows: line 1 - 2 syllables - same as line 9 line 2 - 4 syllables line 3 - 6 syllables line 4 - 8 syllables line 5 - 10 syllables line 6 - 8 syllables line 7 - 6 syllables line 8 - 4 syllables line 9 - 2 syllables - same as line 1
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