licorice and spice baby
you’re nothing nice
that feeling you wont miss me
if i’m gone
your gone
but i miss you
`Cause tonight is the night
When nine become one
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the sieve and the sand 
Seriously, what’s up with these people deserting us on the sieve? Oh right, I have also deserted the sieve lately. Sorry about that, but I am about to get my August started by publishing a completely new, never before seen poem, for one day only, here on the sieve and the sand!