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Amidst poets I stand,
My feet on time's sand.
I hope you'll read
The words I bid.
And let me know just how it feels.

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Votes and comments
I've found to be good.
More than torrents
Of wine and food.
If to show you feel for me.

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At your feet
I place my soul
Words I pleat
in scripts, with howl.
Just like you, I desire to be loved.

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The things I write
are dear to me,
Respect the right
of all to be.
Be a friend, to a hand outstretched.

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Vittorio_topaz

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