Poems in 140 characters or less...
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I know
but I wouldn't have met such nice people
or worried about their woes
had I not dug in and tried
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yes but what are rules
but guidelines for fools
and ways to stop
the simple act of communication
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who is this man who comes
his garments sprinkled with grape juice
his matted hair running to silver
and the world produced in his hands
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peace:)
The Blue Book
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