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Pretending Poet

Birds fly, because they have wings ... The fire burns, because it has a flame ... The water wets, because it's liquid ... I pretend that all this I do because I have imagination... I'm a poet ...!

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Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 8/26/2020 12:27:00 PM

Hello Alakas Poetry, with our imagination we poets and poetess can go far with our pens and paper. Salute Darlene enjoy your day my dear friend.

Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 8/27/2020 11:21:00 AM

Hello Alakas Poetry, right! Nothing surpass the fantasy of the poet and poetess. I agree my dear friend. xxxx-oooo Darlene

Alkas Poetry
Date: 8/27/2020 6:45:00 AM

Poets invent and live in dreams... nothing surpas the fantasy of the poet... quite sure my dearest, xxxooo alkas