Poetry of the Tradewinds

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Opinions are wasted in minds. No place to flow, no intellectual outlet to go. Deeper ideas in our thoughts, we find. To make it so. Gone like our beauty and our prose. Newer wisdom to make new grow. Never ending always extending. Hoping it can show. Lending a newborn hand. Soft touch of its freshness raises in your brain. Opinions make the world change. Will you once again be same? Broadening our range. Gone but a new. Keeping them thinking, the lucky few.

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