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This is a poem about what Is important in my writing to others.. |
| If I were to surely write With pen in hand but scribe; Words of wisdom, from the heart, With not a thing to hide. I would tell the tale of life Of knowledge to be had; The happiness, sad but true, The things that drive us mad. I'd write the greatest poem To soar upon your mind; Would set a message upon a path These pearls for you to find. Then the understanding here Upon this ink you'd see; Are words so true and noble, These words to you from me.. |