I’ll tell you things
no one else knows
I’ll let you in
where no one else goes
IT sings to me
in a tune that is me…
Come little poet
Make me your poetry..
Come…little poet…here is your clue..
if you make me your poetry
you will find me in you….
Come…one feet before the other
Come…slowly…
Come…walk…to me
Come….to me
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