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RE: POETRY CONTEST - Runaway Rhymes 6: First or Worst
A whisper, touching my soul
Searching, perhaps forever
Conceivably not ever
As you gently wipe the drops of dew
From
My heart
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(¸.•´ (¸.•' My bleeding, bleeding heart
Lovely and moving, but doesn't rhyme or have more than 8 lines.