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Jan 23
Hazy candy store blues
     with candid lazy attitudes
        and sickly sweet stumps stalked high
Is where I first fell in love

        a truffle for my mother
     a treat for my crazy brother
            Icing on the roof as we sat aloof
sweet scents of clove
        a wood burning stove
churning in a choice strokes
            as we built Gingerbread houses
trying something new give me tips and ideas for more free-verse rhyming
Ian Robinson
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Ian Robinson  16/M
   Lily Barrett
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