A Test

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Poems.

Trying to get me to undress,

but my mind is a mess.

You continue to finesse,

but my walls you must address.

I hope to see you obsess,

but instead you regress.

Maybe it's for the best,

that you didn't pass this test.

I should lay these games to rest

before you begin in protest.

I just hope you remain impressed,

while I take time to be depressed.

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