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Talking to Myself Day A Retournello poem Today's my first, Talking to myself day, To hear what I wanted to say, Me unrehearsed. First I'll play coy, Tease another stanza, Step toward an extravaganza, A righteous ploy. Life is never, The flavor of one spice, But a blend to fully entice, Life forever. |