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Wishes of An Old Writer

I wish I could write everyday Of my life In some way, shape or form Some type Some expression My life is cool At times Especially my quiet one From my quiet side of mind Infinite emotions Wandering this rippled-ocean Of a morning in the woods Bluish-light through shaded blinds

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