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Scribble A Poem
In the winter evening,
On my desk I sat
And with a simple pencil,
I scribbled a poem.
From my heart to my fingertips,
Words flowed on the sheet.
And the depressing emotions,...
On my desk I sat
And with a simple pencil,
I scribbled a poem.
From my heart to my fingertips,
Words flowed on the sheet.
And the depressing emotions,...
