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A fresh new page

A pen poised in thought

Memories jumbled

Thoughts Gilded

 

Between each strand of words

Flits my sould like a golden snitch

Between each para composed

Sprint a myriad of colourful memories

Between each poem concluded

Flutters my heart

 

With emotions to start anew

With thoughts jumping over the cliff

With more words itching to be inked

With my soul dying to be poured into

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