Lie To Me
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I’d rather
Let
Others
Lie to me
About how great
My poetry is
And to my fate
But I’m not sure
Why I can’t
Take it in
And make it mine
For in my mind
These poems
Just flow
Does it show
That I write so fast
Too fast
To make
A poem
Lasting
In its regalia
Windy day
And sail ya
Blowing so hard
Now in my
Mind
I
Fail
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