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Poem Number 305
Silently walking through the night.
Wondering what happened to the person
Inside of me that I used to know.
I sit in the pile of leaves looking out
At the river trying to get my feelings right.
wonder if her kitty is still tight
And small from being new
If these leaves were cash guess what I'd do
lets go pp and farting
and party
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nana nana hey hey goodbye
go white sox
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stop it drop it pop it


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