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    A few curious words;
    The words scatter once again
    A simple little rhyme.
    I'm humming again
    After a long time.

    The words,
    They refuse to play.
    I have been long away;
    That's what they say.

    The words,
    They fall from the tip
    Of my pen,
    And scatter once again.

    One after the other,
    I slowly piece it together.
    A little poem is born,
    Oh! But where's the rhyme gone?


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