day seven

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mY COMPuTer ate mY POeM
i shOuld Have knOwn it wOulD
the One wiTH all the PrOmise, too!
(sHe ate iT Because sHe could.)
i DiDn'T sTarT on PaPer and sHe
TaugHT THis TruTH TO me:
always begin wiTH Pencil and
dOn'T TrusT BlinD PenelOPe.