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Poem a Day Practice
Thursday, June 17, 2010
135
How average airplanes have become
They're not the first things
to fly, we say
Be lucky, be born
when nobody's looking
Then find your way out
of the woods, someday
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Ilana Lipowicz
I write a poem every day, hence the title. Sometimes I like them.
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