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A poem is written in large, messy script.

He once was tall,
With real big lips.
His fishy behavior,
Swinging his hips.

She once was tall,
With tiny eyes.
She liked big lips,
How tiny were her eyes.

They came. They loved. They died.
Big lips and tiny eyes.

~Jeremy Gems Willowbrook~

Fake writer writes fake writing.
Fake writer writes
For reason untold.
Writer writes writing
Writing too bold.

Fake writer writes fake writing.
Fake writer writes
For purpose unknown.
Writing about fate
A fate his own?

Jeremy