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Aug 2015
I need something to give my mind a focus
and thus I write this nonsense.
These so called poems
with a hint of rant
and a bit of banter.
Smothered in self-sorrow.
Oh, woe is me.
So when the waves start crashing
I start typing.
The content can't be helped.
I just sit back and relax
let the keys click and clack
And focus.
Nonsense From My Noggin
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Nonsense From My Noggin  Exandria
(Exandria)   
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   Neuvalence and Richard Riddle
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