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At First

At First _____________________________ I was but a mere rosebud when I began to write the very first time I penned, it brought me such delight For I knew this was my passion, so I made my mark and continued on, this journey to embark. I would sit, and words would come so fast I took all I could, in fear it wouldn't last but it was an endless sea, that gave me such a gift a smile came across my face, and my spirit had a lift. It was quite enchanting, how it changed me so and I could not let it pass, no bare to let it go So I still write today, if only just for me because I have an endless supply, from the poetic sea. 5/25/14-Jessica Thompson

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