Edwin Tanguma
Los Angeles
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You Must Always Be Weary Of The Knife (Italian Sonnet)

You Must Always Be Weary Of The Knife (Italian Sonnet)

From the day of my birth I have been poor
Though all of my needs have always been met
Even through the times I was deep in debt
Thank God I never really needed more

My Father has shown me beautiful ore
Yet I believe I am already set
Sure it would be nice if I had a jet
As if I have found some lost mines of lore
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Thursday, September 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The proof is in the pudding... Do I have the pudding? ? ? lol

What ore do I have? ? ? Hehehe
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