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A Poem For a Day

A poem for a day That's what I give away If I simply don't write It means something isn't right Coz I love my art That's where I fix my heart Each time I spill the ink That's when I'm happy I think If I couldn't sleep Don't give me a drip Get me pen and ink I'll sleep and not blink While I sleep a wink My heart still always think Of what poem that day Should I give away?

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