700 Club
My heart gave out a little piece
Seven hundred times
In odes that I have published here
Containing countless rhymes
Now what remains is purely love
Abundantly to share
I peeled away the outer shell
And that was what was there
I plan to keep on peeling
To see what's still to view
And hope to keep on writing
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