I asked my friends if they knew a Tyler.
No good responses.
The next poem:
" The clouds look red.
Like rain falling from them.
There's many things I could've done. Didn't do."
He didn't rhyme in this.
It made me calm, almost.
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Tyler's Book ✔
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