For Bite Size No. 132 Poetry Contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
The town of Plymouth has a rock. Each buckled shoe must have its sock. Each open door must first be shut, and this bolt needs no other nut. Just as all these things are true, This ardent "me" must have a "you".
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