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In Summation - Taylor Swift

"In Summation" is a poem by Taylor Swift. Will you find all the words to it?
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Answer
At
this
hearing
I
stand
before
my
fellow
members
of
the
Tortured
Poets
Department
With
a
summary
of
my
findings
A
debrief,
a
detailed
rewinding
For
the
purpose
of
warning
For
the
sake
of
reminding
As
you
might
all
unfortunately
recall
I
had
been
struck
with
a
case
of
a
restricted
humanity
Which
explains
my
plea
here
today
of
temporary
i n s a n i t y
You
see,
the
pendulum
swings
Oh,
the
chaos
it
brings
Leads
the
caged
beast
to
do
the
most
curious
things
Answer
Lovers
spend
years
denying
what's
ill
fated
Resentment
rotting
away
galaxies
we
created
Stars
placed
and
glued
meticulously
by
hand
next
to
the
ceiling
fan
Tried
wishing
on
comets.
Tried
dimming
the
shine.
Tried
to
orbit
his
planet.
Some
stars
never
align.
And
in
one
conversation,
I
tore
down
the
whole
sky
Spring
sprung
forth
with
dazzling
freedom
hues
Then
a
crash
from
the
skylight
bursting
through
Something
old,
someone
hallowed,
who
told
me
he
could
be
brand
new
And
so
Answer
I
was
out
of
the
oven
and
into
the
microwave
Out
of
the
slammer
and
into
a
tidal
wave
How
gallant
to
save
the
empress
from
her
gilded
tower
Swinging
a
sword
he
could
barely
lift
But
loneliness
struck
at
that
fateful
hour
Low
hanging
fruit
on
his
wine
stained
lips
He
never
even
scratched
the
surface
of
me.
None
of
them
did.
"In
summation,
it
was
not
a
love
affair!"
I
screamed
while
bringing
my
fists
to
my
coffee
ringed
Answer
desk
It
was
a
mutual
manic
phase.
It
was
self
harm.
It
was
house
and
then
cardiac
arrest.
A
smirk
creeps
onto
this
poet's
face
Because
it's
the
worst
men
that
I
write
best.
And
so
I
enter
into
evidence
My
tarnished
coat
of
arms
My
muses,
acquired
like
bruises
My
talismans
and
charms
The
tick,
tick,
tick
of
love
bombs
My
veins
of
pitch
black
ink
All's
fair
in
love
and
poetry
Sincerely,
The
Chairman
of
The
Tortured
Poets
Department
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