Write a 10 line poem, it says.
How dare it demand creativity
like it’s demanding oxygen?
You’re not the boss of me, prompt.
You don’t make up my life!
I write what I want, when I want!
Who are you to tell me
what I should write, and when?
You’re just a prompt, that’s all.
A 10 line poem, indeed.
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