Wouldn't you know-et, again the poet wroet!

Q: What do you think of THIS poem?

Want a fat Mac,
Crack?
Lickety splat,
Ping pong hack,
Roger McCor...
Mack!
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A: I spent three days sobbing hysterically trying to digest the enormity of the message behind this one, and then another three vomitting into my lap trying to reconcile the implications.

Never has a thing of such lyrical beauty, majesty or wisdom ever graced the written word. It encompasses the enormity of the universe, while also acknowledging the tiny ant-like problems of the insignificant human individual.

It is everything, and it is simultaneously nothing. And that's the point.

You've changed my life, AskHarv poet.. again!