poetry
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Come of age And come of time, Come of light And of mind, Filigree displays Cross my eyes Leaving memories of divine In ages that are sublime We remember moments When we were in our prime But those days now Have been surpassed And are firmly in the past But life is still good for…
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Some days it rains And we succumb to pain, Sometimes the sun shines And everything seems alright, We have to go with the flow We have to understand and know, That through all this, life is still good And being kind is what we should Gift to ourselves and others we meet, Its important to…