A Poets Dilemma 1
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A Poets dilemma
I try to write a love poem
Words will not come
Brown eyes blue eyes I don`t know
What does the thesaurus say?
Lovely, beautiful my der such pedestrian
Words
I find some rare words but I`m a plain man
These words are over the top
So refined they sound like irony
There is Hercules Poirot on TV, I enjoy its
Ridiculousness
Tomorrow morning I will bring you tea saves me
From looking up words for love
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