A young poet who randomly writes poem about everything he gets interested to.
A winter moon in a frosty sky
I’m a seagull that’s soaring high
Sweet as crescent moon, crazy it may seem
That you shot me with your ethereal moonbeam
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Epitomes of pedagogy
Pioneers of sound mind and body
Good manners and right conduct
Combine for a good product
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Days are too fast
Though all of us are patient waiters
But our hearts are steadfast
That's why they call us achievers
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My house was set afire that night
My clothes, my things were fading
Like cremains filling my fright
While I'm just in one corner, crying
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