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Sep 2014
ORIGINAL

Child,
I can pick up a pencil,
I can guide your hand to form shapes of letters,
Of italic form, tall slanting and delicate.
I can even show you how to create block letters in three d,
shading edges,hinting shots of black and white,
I'm quite creative you see,
I am an original,
I have my own style.
Can be no other like me,
Never can be.
I can explain  meanings of words and alternative pens,
I can craft a garden of words,
descriptions of colours and visible smells,
I can provide vivid and dashing,
darkness and light,
Love and laughter, for ever after,
I can cultivate passion and fashion,
just using my pen,
But,  my child,
I can't teach you to write poetry,
I can help you feel ideas,
If only you wanted me too!
(C) Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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   Deovrat Sharma, betterdays, --- and SPT
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