End Of Write

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Perching in a corner,

Thinking out of the border.

Am I capable of doing such?

Am I doing things too much?

Can’t find myself in this toad.

Still looking for light in endless road.

Trying to be flawless in my write.

Hope that everything is getting right.

Will everyone miss if I end it now?

These rhymed poems will sooner be gone. 

Hope that I’ve shared my crystal thoughts.

Looking that perky light is what I sought.

Will everyone say stop if I end it now?

These silly poems of mine are ever so frown. 

Hope that I have intruded lessons in life.

Imparting morals through this end of my write.

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