A stomach a poem surely never fills
For it amply rewards the time food gives
I wager with you my dear true friend
Prettier a poem than the prettiest song
Picture is worth a thousand words say you
A thousand memories a poem is worth
It does not dance nor promulgate noises
With the quietest intent it softly speaks
It charts moments locations I write
For the deepest thoughts I have of you
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