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I want to take
It out back
But mostly I
Want a back to
Take it to.

The room
Expands my
Feelings of
Enjambment,
Hurt me and
I'll sigh
A little
Louder than
Usual. No
One sings
No one blues,
The edge of
The leaf meets
The edge of
The lake. I
Wouldn't like
These words if
Someone else
Said them, but
Here they are,
This is me
Calling myself
What I like
Instead of
Hey good lookin'.