so i read the poem and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again....
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Picture: Lorne Roberts
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so i read the poem and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again and then it was done and then I was sad because the rythym of it had a nice swoon and I was done reading it so I read it again....
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