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Feb 2018
I’m one of those, who’se:
Written more books than they’ve read;
sad face emoji.

I’m one of those, who’se:
Gazed upon sublime being;
Without my glasses.

I’m one of those, who’se:
Voice of choir of truth and glee;
Tongue swallowed and dumb.

I’m one of those, who’se:
Sat between a road’s dark fork;
Cursing Hughes that @*?%!

I’m one of those, who’se:
Uncaged wit, exhumed IQ;
Erm, well, yeah sometimes.

I’m one of those, who’se:
Chilled a polar bears toe nails;
And am so, so, kalt.
Written by
Giuseppe Stokes  Edella
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