A poem written each day upon waking. It's mostly unedited. I think that's the point. Promise not to laugh, or let me give up, and please, wish me luck.
Friday, January 14, 2011
1/12/11
It's a mystery
Far be it
From me to see it
Solved
You're the one, you know
Far be it
From me to tell you
So
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