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Poetry Comes easy For me. Soft touch Not so much. I clutch My sleeve, Defenses weave. Let me grieve.
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 2:04 AM UTC
Don't Touch Me
Poetry Comes easy For me. Soft touch Not so much. I clutch My sleeve, Defenses weave. Let me grieve.
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 2:04 AM UTC
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