How do you write a good poem?
I literally googled 'octave'.
If only I could hire a gnome
so that I could write everyone's fave.
Alas, blank sheets I'll roam.
While in search of that inspirational knave.
Talent or muse or a kick to the dome
are the only things that can save
this poem.
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I miss you
I miss your touch
I miss you so much
I know your stress
Has made you a mess
But I miss you nonetheless.
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