The woodwinds lure him
The pond dances on the edge;
A boy reaches town.
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I will write to you
with a leaf on the last page;
tale among flowers.
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PoetryI present to you my new collection of poems which will be reflective of my present states of mind and compel me to translate my deepest desires and waves of thoughts, brimming with emotions. ...
