What greater gift can one give
To another other than to say
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Enter and pretend my friend
That poetry will never end
Our special words move others
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Don’t cancel my life
Yes, I’ve had some strife
I’ve tried to do good
Never in a bad mood
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The sand and the sea
Too often beckoned me
The allure of the unknown
Just begging to be known
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An ancient alien knocked on my door
I peeked through the window to see
Could there be more
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He stole her love
A few minutes at a time
Unbeknownst to her
He returned that love
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Contained in this world
Are hopes and dreams
Of what could be and
What might be seen
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Trials and tribulations signify who we are
Begotten not made by a comet or star
Whispering willows from afar
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A sly wind whispered my name
It came out as a musical refrain
I curiously followed it about
Just hoping that it would shout
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