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IM BACK!
Back among my poet friends, I stand, With ink-stained fingers, pen in hand. The whispers of words fill the air,
A chorus of thoughts, vivid and rare.
Laughter mingles with the lines,
Rhymes and rhythms intertwine.
Ideas blossom,...
A chorus of thoughts, vivid and rare.
Laughter mingles with the lines,
Rhymes and rhythms intertwine.
Ideas blossom,...
