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Poem Details
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| Title: | Bipolar |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 8/2/2012 |
| Poem: |
Years have passed I act the same Grand ideas of travel, travel, travel I sometimes think I''m here for a purpose That my life has special meaning I drink the wine that has become my friend I drink it happy, I dress to impress I tell new friends how wonderful they are I reel them in with my wise words and my fantastic ideas ... |