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I have a blank page
it tells me to write
whatever I want in life
and cool down with joy
anything I ask, I will get
I shall be a fool really
If I write on it desires
asking for earthly riches
if I am poor or a slave
that is my gold medal
I won in the race of life
I am proud of it, no let go
it is my gown, my emblem
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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