"Dear Poets"
In the middle of the night, just before the break of dawn, when frozen moments begin to melt into a liquid phase of smooth memories running across your mind, leaving fine traces of beautiful reminiscence. Unleash your deeper soul, and let your heart drive you to the world of fantasies, where the crack of dawn is the only enemy challanging your system to the battle field of early morning dreams. "Never let poetry die out of your mind through the decay of WRITER'S BLOCK"
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Am still alive and kicking, one day I shall make a come back
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