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About This Poem
SPLENDID OUTPOURING
The outburst is out-pouring
It cannot be stopping
Right now is the right timing
Everything is done
To an splendid ending
Enduring and out-pouring!
At first
The morning mist
Is kept on bay dripping
But slowly the gauging
Turned giggling to the maximum
Now to a climax tending!
Why I don’t know this feeling?
Somehow the applauding
Became so intense standing
I gave it all to the finishing
The toppings and the coming
So sweet mouth alluring!
Monday up to Friday
Saturday and Sunday
The guarantee without exemption
A full extension
Of full time
Even exceedingly trusting!
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