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While My Pen Gently Writes

While my pen Gently writes Prose flows Upon this page Spilt like coffee Across these lines Bitter sweet Or just a bitter mind Who knows Where these words Will wind These lines Of the mind That play out Along this time This time That brings me to This page This reflection Of mine At this time Love Empathy Frustration Regret Play along These lines Of my time This time While my pen Gently writes These words Of mine

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