i would like to create a little poem
that says it all, not in a tome
that expresses how i feel
what is imagined what is real
what has not been spoken waiting unsaid
swirling around my heart and head
can this be done remains a mystery
as each new day becomes a history
living faster than i can write
the blur that makes the day the night
i shall continue as long as i live
my words the best things i can give
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