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My Name Is Poet!

My name is poet. I live in the big world. All kinds of people of the Earth are my friends and relatives. I own all the stars in the sky, all the trees in the forests, and all the flowers in the fields. There have been too many tears in my life. I have so many gray hairs. But there is much love in my soul. That is why new poems are born in my heart, again and again.

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