She shoots she misses

i wrote a poem this week

It was pretty good, if I should speak

So, about my work.

But I lost my notes

Forgot my lines

It’s gone I fear

You’ll never hear

My couplets, puns and rhymes aplenty

I’m tell you, there were over twenty.

So, no, today I start once more

And try v hard not to feel sore.

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