This is the poem i made this morning;
I wish to read a book of love
a book of passion
a book with a dove
I wish to read a book of mystery
a book with a detective
a book with a history
I wish to read a book of truth
a book of life
a book to sooth
I wish to read a book alone
a book of love
with a dove
a book of mystery
with a history
a book of truth
to help and sooth
I wish to read a book alone
Is that too much to ask for?
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My kiki's name is Chips