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Jun 2015
There is a constant string of words
Just waiting to get pieced together
Even as I write
My hand cannot keep up
With my poetic heart
Everything I see has meaning
Everything to me is
A poem just waiting to happen.
The Broken Poet
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The Broken Poet  Texas
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