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I used to write a lot of poetry.

It has been a while since I've written anything and I had actually lost all copies of my old work.

But, I recently found it!

I have made number of copies (digital) so that I will hopefully never lose it again.

And, I decided that if it was worth keeping - then it was worth sharing.

So, my old poetry is going to be a fairly big part of what ends up here.

Stay tuned.

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