Creepy Poem Reveal

roses are red, unlike the rest, I'm the one who has your IP address.

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The poem starts like a classic love poem, but then it takes a dark and creepy turn by revealing that the speaker has the reader's IP address. This unexpected and unsettling twist is what makes it funny, or at least a little awkward. It's like a techy version of a threat mixed with a bad poem.

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