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The poem of my Life
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I stink at drawing,
So I write poems,
I also can’t rhyme,
Can you tell?
So, I guess,
I stink at poems, too,
That’s alright, I guess,
I like short stories better,
So I guess this poem
Is officially over
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