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Oct 2018
My feet stick out,
Head and shoulders too,
One arm hides,
Under a sea of blue.

On my back I lay,
At times on the side,
Way too long into day,
From which I hide.
I don't rhyme just to rhyme....it has to be something I want to say. It has to "fit".
Isn't that the way its supposed to be????
And honest question....feel free to comment/teach me.
Written by
Randy  56/M/FL
(56/M/FL)   
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