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Elixir Of Life

Words etch the memories,

Of each day and night,

Creating meadows of poems,

And stories of the midnight.

These words are the strings,

Which keeps the blanket of life cozy.

The elixir keeping me alive,

The potion consumed everyday,

Works like magic.

It could be said,

I’m addicted,

To words and poetry alike,

Can’t live without flying in my life.

 
 
 

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