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Rena Erickson
For You
For you I write this
not out of fear
Nor laughing or crying
or gruesome tear
It's some-thing
I build on and
treasure alot!
It's what, I do...
what, my minds about
So if you get down,
or even blue...
Just read this poem
I have sent to you!
Want to respond to this poem? Do it here!
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