To write a poem
without preparation,
without really thinking
about it.
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This is the one I just sat down and typed it in. No thinking. H
Do you beg to be different herbert, do you desire to have blood red lip's I wonder, how long do you think about your poem's before you write them Year's minutes, great poem herbert Warm regard's Allan toast's you, with a vine
I now know how to vote, sorry old buddy, i will make up for it I suppose everybody must think i'm a hard marker Regard's AJS