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A poet resides in all,
Just waiting for fill a page. It doesn't matter, big or small, Any gender, sex, or age. It does not matter what you write, For all poems are special. Poems are extensions of the soul, What quality can others tell? Nature, emotions, or events, Can take form from your mind. Let your pen and spirit soar, And see what you will find.
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