One Of A Kind
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Shaun Cronick
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I clear my mind,
What words to write.
With my blue pen,
On parchment white.
In my minds eye,
What is to see.
A poem of thought,
One of sensibility.
A delicate thing,
Written with care.
Loved and shaped,
Beyond compare.
One of a kind,
A standalone.
Its message simple,
Its seed is sown.
It slowly grows,
By word of mouth.
Across all divides,
North and south.
Burdens are lifted,
As readers smile.
Enjoy the moment,
For a while.
My thoughts expressed,
Line by line.
Shared by all,
Now never mine.
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