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DRIPPED
out the
spout
of a lonely
faucet,
onto a warm
puddle of friends
When I am gone from this world
Remember me as a poet
I know I’ll be whirled
Into space as we know it!

Please don’t be sad
I’ve enjoyed the life that I’ve had!
the rainfall on my mind
waters the flowers in my heart
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