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My last poem of the year
Stripped from my former self
Bleeding thoughts of Peace
A new idea a fresh concept
Waiting for the new verse
(Sigh) the crying of a bad poet
The inevitable slap in the face
I will keep on writing
Branding my soul with the pen
Waking up in every breath...
Bleeding thoughts of Peace
A new idea a fresh concept
Waiting for the new verse
(Sigh) the crying of a bad poet
The inevitable slap in the face
I will keep on writing
Branding my soul with the pen
Waking up in every breath...
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