poetry – python
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I’ve lots of poems of poetry They flutter in the breeze. Of Humpty and of Dumpty too. The mouse is in the tea. I’ve had them all inside my head Just waiting to emerge. Some I’ve stored there for some years They mostly all converge And then come out just how they do I have…
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Some old haunts still haunt my head. So many places gone— I wish I had the things we said Memorialized in song. My heart misses each of you. It dwells within those days. My memories just will not do. They fail me in all ways. All of you—a part of me— You’re always on my…