You are talent
Said the Acquisition Madame
But you can't be in love
As when so afflicted
You make bad poetry and awkward movements in general
Please shake free of it like the dogs when watered
And remove this break to your talent throttle Sir or
I can't use you at all
Or even one bit
As you no longer equal
Talent
When so afflicted with this disease and detriment
You become lesser-than
Like a sideways V pointing west
And my purpose and profession is that acquisition called
Talent
It says it right there on the door stenciled nicely
As everyone and even you can read
When perambulating through it to this here office desk which you sit
Parameters being what they be
Talent being that
Which I seek
So please fall out of said cause and or affliction
Forthwith
Said the Acquisition Madame
By: Daniel Smallegange
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