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May 2010
For all the words I mean to say
that I can squeeze inside a book...
I've written them, another day.
For all the words I mean to say
I'll say them in another way
and give my love a second look
for all the words I mean to say
that I can squeeze inside a book.
Impromptu, written on the flyleaf of my sweetheart's chapbook.
Written by
Thomas Thurman
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