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poems

Picked up the rubber

And erased the words

That were on the tip

Of my tongue

Left me with nothing

To say

Or do

Took the misunderstandings

Smudged them together

Making them worse

Than they ever were

Before leaving

Me with no

Sense of what

Is wrong and right

And yet you have given

Me something that I

Couldn't put a price on

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