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    Do you like my free-verse poem?

    The Puddle As the afternoon sun shimmers fading slowly in the dawn Reminding earth of new beginnings, A puddle from the rain; Drips, collides With other water droplets Reminding us that we are mixed together Or should be; Some refuse Seperate, aloof, When I look in the puddle whilst the sun is...
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