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Me, Myself, and Poetry


I had a lot of confessions

So poetry became my discretion

Through my rhymes I learned various lessons

That everything was a subject that was worth messing

I wrote about my friends

I wrote about worth

I wrote about my kin

And all of my worse

My pain was very important

A touchy subject you will see

Eventually I learned 

That it was Me myself and poetry

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