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Sometimes I write stuff
before I know what comes out.
Sometimes it lands here.
;o)
I
met
some one late.
It was closing time, in fact,
but we hung out more.
How can I
describe
?
Have you ever felt it bad?
Sure was something strong.
Another
poem
.
I was downhearted just then.
Much to think about.
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