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  • Poetry > Free Verse
    I remember when I was just a kid He used to sit in that armchair And smoke the gilded, chipped pipe I used to try and catch the smoke billowing out from it And he used to blow different shaped smoke rings to amuse me In those days I used to dream that when I'd grow up I'd finally catch the...

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