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Were I a poet I would have write it nice

I am not a poet

Were I a knave I would have write it twice nice

I am not a knave

Were I a saint I would have write it genuine and nice

I am not a saint

Were I a lover I would have write it posy and nice

I am not a lover

So I write whatever I see from my moving train:

lush meadow

autumn leaves

a tired horse