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Oct 2013
words pouring out like water,
do they taste like they sound, pure and clean,
                           not from me, and this screen,
         but from all of you who sure write lean poetry.
short and sweet,             'cuz
I will feel the heat
for this later as I
forgot ...
that I was
supposed to plan
my month of NaNoWriMo,
oh oh
Ottar
Written by
Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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