A Poet

H Heather Burns
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When a poet takes up his pen yesterday today tomorrow begins As we approach an open door Inside starting to explore Taking my readers on a journey too Precious treasures to review Come along go with me together we will find the key exploring life's mysteries. poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets poets

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