Friday Poem
© 31 May 2013 Luther Tychonievich
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Friday Poem

By the way, I’m not interested in you.


Untitled Poem

She was the girl of my dreams,
But nothing’s ever as it seems.
All things, I thought, were going great
But then while on our fifteenth date
She said “‍there’s «name», that dreamy wiz;
Oh, how I wish that I were his!‍”

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