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Jun 2020
It was the pen and the paper
The imagination like water vapor
A Poet who wanted to prove
Yet he felt inspired and enthused
But the Poet thought, where does he start?
However, The Poet seemed to lack confidence being the first part
Suddenly, the Poet thought on the theory of words
But how can the Poet make his words effective in being heard?
Social Media became is his voice
It was a matter of adding the words being his choice
It seemed like encouragement had immediately po9pped into the Poet’s head
So the write if what the Poet did
It all started with these very words
The Poet started to transcribe
Words near with a heart far
I truly know myself
I am not a follower like everybody else
My heart maybe distance
My determination comes in an instance
The seas my inspiration
The skies that form that offer me appreciation
Consequence being life
Assurance at times needing advice
I know what my abilities are in being continued influence
I shall go far
It all started with those very words
The Poet finished
Later felt distinguished
The Poet called it a night
Felt asleep
It was the Poet’s writings to keep.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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