There’s far too much poetry in this world,
he said, writing another – but I’ll keep it
brief, I won’t channel grief, I won’t compare
people to days when it’s sunny, I won’t try
to be funny and won’t rhyme all the time (that’s
a dreadful crime!) Instead I’ll write whatever
comes to mind. I hope you won’t mind that this
is all that I have. It’s all I can do. It’…
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