Humanity i love you
because you would rather
black the boots of
success than enquire whose
soul dangles from his
watch-chain which would be
embarrassing for both
parties and because you
unflinchingly applaud all
songs containing the words
country home and
mother when sung at the old
howard
Humanity i love you because
when you're hard up you pawn
your
intelligence to buy a drink
and when
you're flush pride keeps
you from the pawn shop and
because you are continually
committing
nuisances but more
especially in your own house
Humanity i love you because
you
are perpetually putting the
secret of
life in your pants and forgetting
it's there and sitting down
on it
and because you are
forever making poems in the
lap
of death Humanity
i hate you
E. E. Cummings
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