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I Was So Therin You
I was there to me, once i heard those geese and, you know, said, i lied about anguish. I'd say that's one of the poems at that just came ye. And where that comfort came from, i don't know. When i start writing poetry, it was rotten. The poetry was not sure. But i kept at it, kept atIt, kept at it. With my pencil travelled to the moon and back, probably a few times. Now finally you learned things. Are you still standing with your note book every morning? Not as much. So so well. Ther is very tits, like a different world. You see them passing by and somd