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Your Poem
Somehow I had to get my creative energy out
 Didn't want to scream, didn't want to shout
 So instead I picked up this old pen
 To try and crank out some rhymes again
 You're a rainbow, curving bright
 The one I wanna come home to at night
 Someone to have and to hold
 My own loving pot of gold
 So interlace your hand with mine
 Let our fingers link for all time
 I could sit on our porch all day with you
 Watch the clouds slip by through the blue
 We gotta get up, go to work, but why?
 Let's just lounge and let the days go by
 The truth is I'm scared, little, small
 I need a safety net in case I fall
 We never know what we'll become
 And to me that's very worrisome
 But even if my fears subside
 I'll be glad to have you by my side.
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