Concrete (My Mind)

                 ”My mind”

         I don’t know what to write,

     so I will write what’s on my mind.

  I’m writing a concrete poem and it

  drives me crazy, but this is a way so I

   will not get lazy. I went to a party and

  I met this girl, in a while my mind just go

   into a whirl. Ever since, she’s always in

    my head, until I sleep in my very cozy

        bed. Right from the start, she’d put

            an arrow through my heart. Her

              eyes and her lips shine, like a

                  new U.S.A. dime. She’s

                               irresistible and

                                 unforgettable.

                                  She is per-

                                    fe-

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