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Poetry

As the river of life flows right through, collecting at the delta towards the Atrium of my soul

Talent

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by JohnLynd

by JohnLynd

My friend I have a job for you

and shouldn't take too much time

just only a few

what is the job?

asked the boy named Talent

I have garden in the back

and I need some special help

as a matter of fact

What kind of flowers?

what kind of flowers?

asked the boy named Talent

Tulips, just a couple of tulips

very simple

nothing that will leave you clueless

When can I start?

asked the boy named Talent

You can start my dear

with two lips

right here.