Post #14, Her

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This is a blackout poem, you chose certain words in a text that call you, and circle them, then ignore what u didnt cirlcle, and read, you have a blackout poem! It doesn't always make sence though

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This is a blackout poem, you chose certain words in a text that call you, and circle them, then ignore what u didnt cirlcle, and read, you have a blackout poem! It doesn't always make sence though.

Poem: Her

Here, watch it.
           Arms length.
Suddenly         know

            Began to laugh

Any
           I wouldn't          fence
         I suppose
 
                   Likes  rush

Jealous
     Darn dangers
Uncomfortable

Son

If you mean

       Farming

Walking back now
Unless
                Special pull
          Far
             That? Her voice
Distinct.

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