I see I think I mix I prepare and I make them appear in purified form that I call -POEM
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I will come...
Let the wind blow
Let thy tears be slow
I will come...
Let Memories be alone
Let cries be low tone
I will come...
I will come to pacify
As a matter to signify
I will come...
I did not live myself
Always willed for thyself, still
I will come...
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