Anthony
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Dear Anthony,
I’m fine.
Am I?
Yeah,
I’m fine.
Miss you.
Miss your laugh.
Miss your smile.
Miss you.
I go to school,
Work,
Eat,
Sleep,
Miss you.
This passion of mine is a craft I refine,
Words Clash and align then get graft into lines.
Disaster and crime get you blast with a nine,
Just for cash or a dime bet you castin' a sign.