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long poem

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she walked away from her peers.
my image had been a threat to her prospects.
I couldn't dance.
the timing was the final preparation.
I spoke and had to study eyes.
I put my computer in Frankenstein's brain,
and started working on the good rules.
I bit my lip and I was nervous.
I logged-in and my short list was offline.
which face groomed and rippled her control?
she was a major force in untapped experience,
where she oversaw doubt.
the unusual past was a legacy.
she returned to Japan.
I looked up and told my heart everything.
the more I thought, the more the prospect of
discovering,
I couldn't talk about the many ways of the pages.

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