todays poem.

it makes me want to cry ,
no matter how hard I try ,
I spend all of my time ,
trying to make words rhyme.
id like to make a dime,
if I make more its fine,
it is is not a crime .
ill try another line .

I think that its a curse .
to write a rhyming verse,
to put something in my purse.

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or I make you smile ,
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