Many of them were very good and talented. But there is always that one guy.

That is.
So Damn Dramatic.
HE READS REALLY LOUD,
then suddenly.......
And there is,
Awkward.
Bre
aks,
in the.
Poem.
And then I go up and read my poem. In my scrubs. With Dave looking me in the eye. My heart is pounding. And so I read it too fast. And then I have failed the objective.d
Maybe the next poetry gathering will be.
Better.
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