Reminiscing notes you sent from your peacock feather quill, kind editor Embrace did I, your keen buoyancy, words whether grounded or surreal Private musing you penned upon parchment brought tears of joy, mentor Lavish poetry, and sage philosophy, taught my damaged soul to feel Yearnings tormented, now calmed, a tranquil soothing from your gentle quill
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