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My Poems,My Dreams
From youngsters to seniors,
Free or behind bars,
Persons traumatise,
By sickness,from wars,
Recovering from drugs,
Healing deep scars,
Or just chilling,
Drinking wine with caviare,
I had a dream,my poems,
Read near,read far,
Even by aliens,
Sipping champaign,
On nameless stars...
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