Things that I hate to be asked – a poem.

What is one question you hate to be asked? Explain. Oh, the questions that plague my days,  The queries that set my soul ablaze.  Let me count the ways I despise,  The things that make me roll my eyes.  “Did you get a haircut?” No, I shed,  Like a golden retriever on my bed.  “Are …

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