Who I am...
Is beyond my
Hair
Eyes
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wow i think i might just take a hit and cough and say imagination and inhibition and inner sensation and include rougness with the bumps of despair has me completely craving to be a root growing into the living roars you will understand, well done collegiate sats, things that exist on earth come from hot foreheads, ground the grass and daisies be inscribed to the gods forever, well done
Smart poemo.... All the best Roger