Notebook
Sitting on the desk
Next to the pen
She sits in the chair
And opens you again
She flips through the pages
And what does she find?
All of her poems
From way back in time
She finds a blank page
And begins to write
About things in this world
The truth and the light
She puts down her pen
And now she is done
She's only just realized
That the fun has just begun




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