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Some times when I write a poem
I wonder if I could have a clone
Coaching me word for word
Even Words I've never heard
Then again I've been prompted too
From a special strength that lives within me to know
And say the things I do
Sometimes I wonder "God"is it you?
I've lived,
I've loved,
I've lost,
and gained,
I carry on
I can't explain.
©mylcebon