Thank you, W3
I have never had a poem written for me, by anyone ,ever.
You may pretend that you are tough, but I know better.
I have printed it off ,safely tucked away.
Here's a big hug, for you today,
Hope
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Life is like a piece of paper, on which every passerby leaves their mark.
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What? What poem? It ain't true. She's lying!
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