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Gone
          say it again
                                    Dawn
                                                played with two hands
Under grounded floats away
                                                                       clarity is never today
                                        Winsome
                                                                              loses for fun
Status beats
                                 make songs pop
                                                                           And for another smile
                              I'd walk wherever you are
Shitty love poem,
                                  you sincerity is in question
                                                                                                         Dear joiner
                                                 stretch
                   wander
  twirl
                                                  think with your hands
We could be we
                                                      as free as the sea
                                                                                       and our clichés would become
                                        idioms
        for their beauty


                                                   and glee. 

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