Old Poetry

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Written in script by timid candle light,

words flow vivid and satisfying like fresh cream.

A banquet for tired eyes,

a mouth-watering release of passion

upon clean white sheets.

Longing with bated breath, to be adorned

with beauty;

A poet's most intimate thoughts, forever

encased in blackest ink.

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