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Stanza

A pen a touch on paper, An image drawn beside, Anatomy once was spoken, In a way I cannot hide, To bring a song of words, And rhyme to tell what’s true, Each stanza writes a story, Each line of something new.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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