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Soaring on wings of imagination,
Often I landed in magic realms
Wandered into the pockets of Nature
Peeped into human nature
Without waiting to be invited,
Poems then flowed into me.
Gleaning those pearls of thought
Now I proudly flaunt my treasure!
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