With clenched fists, I fight
With shaking hands, I loose
With a smile, I revive
It is I, the dancing goose.
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Emotions Of a Pen
Poetry"We will forever be friends, my pen and I." The mind and the heart pass it on to the pen and the pen tells their story, poetically, to the paper. The paper shares the story with the eyes of the one that owns the mind and heart then passes it on to t...
Dancing goose
With clenched fists, I fight
With shaking hands, I loose
With a smile, I revive
It is I, the dancing goose.
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