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I'd always been endeared to it

The poetry I read

I never used to write it, no

Let others come ahead

I didn't realize my gift

Until the time was right

For me to understand the truth

And see the guiding light

Of my passion's true potential

Could it really be?

The poetry that called to them

Was also calling me

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