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My Dad laughed when he read my poems
Said I was the next Rod McKuen
Strophe and anti-strophe
Ah, what the hell
I like me; that’s something
My Dad laughed when he read my poems
Said I was the next Rod McKuen
Strophe and anti-strophe
Ah, what the hell
I like me; that’s something

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