[ CW ] Write a poem that sums up 2014 .

There was an outbreak this year 
 
 of an extremely popularized song 
 
 which no one will ever seem to let go. 
 
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 There was an outbreak this year 
 
 of debate over who was at fault 
 
 for a digital box full of private porn 
 
 which the people felt should've been safe. 
 
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 There was a breakout 
 
 of unwarranted anger and hate 
 
 and claims of misogyny 
 
 when a scientific mind who aided incredible feats done in space 
 
 wore a gift from his friend on TV. 
 
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 There was an outbreak this year 
 
 of fear and paranoia 
 
 when the dog with all bark and no bite 
 
 said that they'd nuke America 
 
 and were accused of hacking some film. 
 
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 There was an outbreak this year 
 
 all around the world 
 
 of tears and grieving hearts 
 
 when the news struck the entire planet 
 
 that our Genie was gone for good. 
 
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 There was a great and mighty outcry 
 
 from two opposing sides. 
 
 One was from those who hated the Middle-Earth 
 
 built on digitized lands; 
 
 Bolg and Azog the defiler 
 
 are to them like Jabba the Hutt: 
 
 tacky, and dead in the eyes. 
 
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 But there was one majestic moment, 
 
 when a classic comic character was confirmed to be honoured 
 
 and promises to erase all memory of *that one other film* 
 
 when Mr. Reynolds was handed a rusty nail 
 
 and forced to drive it in his career coffin. 
 
 The pool of death will be reborn.
