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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