A Feeble Drop In soothing Morn Grabbed My Pen A Paper Unworn Felt The Touch Closed My Eyes Spectacle About My Mood But Rain Can’t Lie On The Path To Write A Note To Myself This Year I Will Try To Be My Own Elf
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A Feeble Drop In soothing Morn Grabbed My Pen A Paper Unworn Felt The Touch Closed My Eyes Spectacle About My Mood But Rain Can’t Lie On The Path To Write A Note To Myself This Year I Will Try To Be My Own Elf