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Taylor Swift new album The Tortured Poets Department LIVE: Singer SMASHES Spotify record in just 12 hours - after taking brutal aim at exes Joe Alwyn and Matty Healy

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Taylor Swift included a poem, entitled 'In Summation,' in the lyric booklet of The Tortured Poets Department. It reads as follows:

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 insanity

You see, the pendulum swings

Oh, the chaos it brings

Leads the caged beast to do

The most curious things

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 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 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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