Because the war has gone on so much longer
Than was expected some of the older poems
Have been recommissioned and need
New personnel. The forlorn verse I wrote
To you back when I was in my twenties
Now have no punctuation and are filled
With shining words from underpaid chatbots.
I've met my replacement who seems
Much too young and much too nice for the role.
It could be worse, I know; your substitute
Is disturbingly good with close-range weapons.
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