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allpoetry.comWere poets write verseAll boundaries traverseI stopped by one dayNow daily I playI found in my heartThat I can make artSo I sit here and writeTill well into the nightThere are writers for loveOthers God up aboveSome write devotionEven those for commotionFriends you may makeHearts you may breakNo matter what your hearts desireYou can write your emotions until you tireSo friend or foe mate or loverLet us all our talent discover Written October 17th, 2001 © on Oct 17 2001 01:44 PM PST 0 • 10
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"allpoetry.comWere poets write verseAll boundaries traverseI stopped by one dayNow daily I playI found in my heartThat I can make artSo I sit here and writeTill well into the nightThere are writers for loveOthers God up aboveSome write devotionEven those for commotionFriends you may makeHearts you may breakNo matter what your hearts desireYou can write your emotions until you tireSo friend or foe mate or loverLet us all our talent discover..."