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NOT COMMUNICATING
August 15, 2023
Once there was a girl
He was whom she loved and wanted to please
BADLY.
One night he told her problems
And she had a lot to say.
She sang her prettiest song
And chanted her best poem
For him
Glad to have them to use
For they were appropriate and wise
She felt.
He said "God Damn. Quiet".
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