I Wrote Terrible Poetry, Everyone.

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Did I?

I walk a lonely road,
My soles tire from sojourn,
If only I were told
To just quickly adjourn
Then perhaps I could return.

Hot Inside

You see me now,
But you cannot feel me churn.
You see me cow,
Not in disdained spurn,
You see me in blissful burn.

It’s all I have to say.

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