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A time of waste.

I refuse to rhyme I refuse to repeat its  not my kind of thing you see to repeat and repeat then say the the same thing again what kind of world would we live in if I repeat the same thing again that would be rubbish poetry and me a horrid poet indeed indeed I would know it if I was a bad poet for I would always rhyme then repeat waste of my time then a time of my waste thank goodness! but I should proof read this just in case.
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bl-carter
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Aug 23, 2011
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