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A poem can be,
Like a surprising card,
You receive one day,
Full of beauty and melody,
With the fragrance of surprise,
Pleasant image to the eyes,
That speaks a language,
Never shy,
But upholds sentiments,
That just won't die,
And sometimes, only sometimes,
May bring some tears,
You have to cry.
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