The Book of Poems I Swore I Wouldn't Write
This is my book of poems;
Poems I swore not to write.
Somehow I couldn't help it,
Temptation: too much a fight.
So please enjoy my weirdness,
Both my happiness and pain,
The randomness and humor,
Where all my work is lain.
So here's my book of poems,
Written for all eyes to see.
Please, don't judge my style;
I'm simply showing you me.
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