My Written Words
As quill doth soak the parchment, white
My hands employ their script to write
With ideas penned, then soon to age
My words appear to find the page
For your eyes, words set to view
I bequeath my feelings hard and true
Alive I am, in words to share
I write my life with hope and care
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