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How do the poems shape?
How do they enter mind and put cap?
It is flood of words
That carries journey onward
The poems are different
Not imaginative but present
Form of happening
And saddening
It is human feeling
With touch of sadness
And no happiness
It is such type kindness
The poems are clear thought
Of an individual to feel right
Present in its original form
And put before readers to inform
It is real feeling
Emerging form inner will
That forms new force
To be known as verses
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