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poets lie too much
they lie to themselves
sometimes to avoid
being stuck on the shelves
not the shelves of the library
or the ones in the sea
not the ones in the hall of fame
the ones in romantic comedy
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Found Poem
expose
jealous noise
anxiety chair
syrup
flame metal
innocent copy
interest huge
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