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Writing Rhyme

When I rhyme, I smile

I feel rusty since it’s been a while

The words escape me

Which is not how it used to be

I rack my brain for words to pour

My mind’s a blur, out the window to the sky it soared

Still I try to come up with words that rhyme

Just getting through the day,

Just passing the time


A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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