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To write a poem, some say, is the easiest thing to do. That may be true. Can you put on paper, what's in your heart, that's only the start. A vivid imagination, you must have too. If I could paint like I write, then maybe I would have a masterpiece overnight. I have been to Paris and Rome, but never left home. My imagination lets me go, no stopping once in flow. I could fly to you tonight, while I'm sat here tight. That's what poetry is to me, it sets me free. Free to go , free to do. nothing to stop dreams coming true. Is it the same for you. If so then tell me, please, I want to know.

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