I can’t seem to write
Without saying something,
Spreading a message
Not saying just nothing,
There’s a message to be told
In every poem and story,
A chance to discover real glory,
Which can be found
Wherever you choose to look,
It’s found in truth
So do not be mistook,
Search for it, find it
Then spread it far and wide,
Messages were not created
For us to ignore or hide.
fauxcroft 
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