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Fifty two avenues Ring low that solemn sound. You grab me, when I sneeze Like a bad, stew-peed hound. I won't be scared to soar Because you will catch me. When the sky spits a roar I'll be you, you'll have me. Fifty two boulevards Tweak my heart, and I smile, For you're my leotards Let us dance, love goes a-mile You hold me, I'll hold you, Worry not, I'll take you. #amtupu_#review#poetry