by : Bacardi Gold
30/june/2022

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please brighten up my mind
with simple thoughts of grace
dream up a smile then shine
ahead of the blue days
i love the rare special feeling
that comforts my writing desire
when the train- of- words is passing
the poet in me is on fire
whirling words that spring in kind
freeing some unbinding ties
stories weaved by heart and mind
befit saints, sinners, those in disguise
refitting bad times to glory
by printing factual words in mind
i won’t end it in a hurry
leaving real opinions unsigned
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