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Some Cliché Poems (for when you truly get the hang of it)

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I never truly dared to write poetry
Yet lately I haven't been me properly
So, I tried to capture my nights
Where insomnia showed some insight

Every night I typed on my phone
I corrected, I studied
I left myself muddied
All I wanted was to know

Not to know how to write
But to write myself how to know
Have I succeeded? That I ignore
But I hope my craft gets you ko

(Also I have no reference for doing this so I truly have no fucking clue on what am I doing, but it just feels "correct")All Rights Reserved

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