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Jun 2015
I'm sitting in my thinking chair
my eyes state that I'm trying so hard
to remember but remember what?
I've placed one hand on my foreheard
yet biting my nails on the other
holding back all the pressure of forgetting
I walk across the room to see a poor lonely
yet dried and drooping flower in its ***
with wet soil the plant was watered earlier
the plant is now out of my view
but what am I to do
I still can't remember
Ha Ha.....When The Text Is Centered it looks like a light bulb...
Lady Bird
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Lady Bird  Cisgender Female/Virginia
(Cisgender Female/Virginia)   
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     --- and Eddie Starr Love Poetry
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