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Another really old one I found. I'm a little leery putting this one up, but I think there might be some others who will enjoy this. So, up it goes!
Poetry | Updated Mar 13, 2013 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Quite possibly my very first poem; hence the name.