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Mismatch

The book club gathered.
They discussed their favourite books.
Gerry was nearing the front of the line.
His anxiety grew.
He was beginning to doubt his choice.
Where's Wally didn't seem like it was going to be a good fit here.

Poem

Lance imagined a butterfly.
He imagined the butterfly flying.
And flowers.
A bit of a breeze.
The butterfly weaving its way through flowers.
And a gentle breeze.
He imagined some sort of message.