so you write
miles j. bell
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poems
he said.
That's
daffodils
and shit.
No
I said
that's
been done
I believe.
So what's it like?
I struggled
for definitions.
I try to write
like God
queuing
for something
his wife needs
while nursing
a hangover.
I liked that.
Bullshit
of course.
But one day
I might use it
I thought.
And look:
I
just
have.
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