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A lost treasure
There was a little poem I wrote a couple years ago that I thought I'd lost due to a backup malfunction. While backing up some old jam session and song idea projects I happened to stumble across it.
a golden tongue not full of words after nine one may wonder why eel etch the sky get your twelfth ear through the tube rome intense hiss desertNot the greatest poem ever, but greatest title....maybe.
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