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Treasures to behold (haiku)
...just bein' Bluesy
It's all coming back to me now. The last thing I remember being told is, "keep going until you reach the end of the circle".
One ladle serves the soup that feeds the mouths of the many. Is there one in your hand?
To call oneself a poet is a vain remark indeed. After you're dead, let others eulogize you as such if they feel you are worthy.
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