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About This Poem
Numbered Poems
Stretched today my artistic en devour.
One more still, with wit so clever.
This time I’ll pick a topic, that reveals inner intentions.
With want of poetic recital, bard masters conventions.
For creationisms from, words to written.
The other bards will feel slight smitten.
I will end this swift, I promised witty.
Needed one more poem, to count it sixty.
SHM
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