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The poem of today
Is quickly on its way
As you read this
Easy to conceive this
You may be standing in a store
Looking for what only god knows for
Or maybe I underestimate you
And you know exactly what to do
The difference between this author
And some around me
Is I do not flee from the truth
While some seem to be on vermouth
I am not saying I am perfect
But my poetry tells more of a story
For good taste leans to the eclectic
But of their eccentricity I would worry
So if you are out to purchase a book
Take your time for second looks
Of which author gives more for the dollar
So a rainy day can be more pleasant by the hour
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