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Poetry, poetry, poetry.

You are far different from a tale.

You are the only thing stopping me from telling this world "Farewell".

Although I typically talk to very few, 

you my friend, have made me anew.

A new light has been brought into my life

and oh how it has been so bright.

Poetry, your presnce has been more than a courtesy.

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