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Come and read poems with me by the fire.
One we engraved with our youthful bright eyes.
And age staunch landmark recites our choir.
Come and read poems with me by the fire.
On flame spire, let it rise and dance higher.
With fine meter and rhyme, poems will rise.
Come and read poems with me by the fire.
One we engraved with our youthful bright eyes.
Written: May 13, 2023
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