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Within

Within there is a great joy
That I must let go of
A love at the expense of what I am
A fire burning out of my jurisdiction

For You

I could bring friendship, trust, understanding and care
                    flowers, roses, wine and spirits
            none of which in turn
                        could ever bring tears to your eyes.

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Attack of the 50 ft. Poets

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