10.24.17
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Hostage (an acrostic poem)

He always was so nice after they fought

Only that was the only time he really was

Still she stayed with him

They had been together for so many years

And besides, he always said he was sorry

Going into the emergency room, she had a smile on her face

Everything would be okay

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