A poem I wrote

You turn the page and see me

My indented, Italic text

Sticking out like a sore thumb

Filling you with dread

You approach me in a panic

Ignore me and move on to the text below?

Or skip ahead to that chapter

Where they first meet Strider

Even that has the crappy nursery rhyme

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