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Grimlocke: the Spirit Within

I am Grimlocke, the oracle Visiting back to your cradle With a journey to your present And future as your pinnacle Let's take this moment to ascent Without any needs to circumvent The search for meaning of life's dream As my soft words will represent You were conceived with sweat and steam By two parents with love supreme To Earth they would deliver you Where many love you as a team Through time your friends would join the queue To place you here with strength anew A home where you would light a pen Writing poems just like fine stew The vision is where you attend All of fine truth and no pretend Putting smiles on lots of faces This is where your time you will spend Before you go to the races Know that you are of the aces A super person that is here In one of the best of places Monday, October 4, 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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