They Called My Poems - Diamonds,
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They called my poems - diamonds,
Although I get no money,
I don't read them to audience,
I don't know why I write them.
Like waterfall with thundering peals,
The poems refresh my throat,
Make demons fly through my lines slit,
And purify my soul.
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