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I wrote a good poem today.

I swept up some broken glass.

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I just need some love and kisses.

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I don’t want to hold onto you.

I something rhyme through.

dancing too.

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man

has it been a year?

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shake me a leg.

shake me too.

dance me too.

this isn’t the good poem.