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About This Poem
Bipolar High
Once in a bipolar high he gave me a pen
A key, to unlock the writer within
He said, a world of thoughts, words
Randomly intertwined into poetry
His high, his belief, his world
That lasted just time in minutes
It's his pen - a gift to me
That inks the words to this poem
A dedication to his bipolar high.
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