Hundredth Poem

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Being able to reach this far is overwhelming,
Just remembered that I started from completely nothing...
I'm just with my thoughts then I learned to hold a pen,
A pen who wrote everything that my emotions could lean.

I want to express my gratitude for the the goodness of Heaven,
I know that I will not end here, I will last that only God knows when;
For giving me such talent and offering me such life...
I promise... I will keep bleeding... bleeding by passion and not by strife.

This is my hundredth poem but definitely not my last,
My gratefulness is something that you couldn't vast;
To leave some assurance... here's the only one I got,
My writing journey will always end with ellipses and not by a dot.

-Marxx Archer

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