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Ode to 3 A.M.Oh, three- in- the- morning, / how you snuck up on me, so craftily. / I don't want to go to sleep.

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ExcavateBroken foot / leftover fish and chips / Friend who I should talk to more

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Not a Love PoemThis is not a love poem, / I don't even know your name. / You might as well be a figment

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lanmòHold the smoke / in your hands; / Eat the love

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~The best advice I've ever gotten / Is to view yourself as an equal. / Everyone

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