I took a poetry writing class at Fresno State one semester. I worked hard at it the whole semester. I think the professor's name was Levine. I think he's a pretty good published poet. Well, no matter how hard I worked he never, ever like one word I wrote. Looking at this as an example, I can see why.
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I never received a poem, not even a little love poem ; it's never too late!!!
How old were you when you wrote this ? Yikes!!!
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