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meditates
long thoughts in scenery of
poetry
they felt like they were my bed, my cushion pillow
you see, i close
my eyes and
saw my journal awaits for me
to write and
let my poems fall
like small delicate moths
grooving out
of my soul
~
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thank you!
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This is wonderful!
thank you!
Very nice.
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