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I am no poet
and I bleed no poetry.
My pen would recount the tales
of many a verses
lost in a midway trance,
or the chances not taken
in the gamble of lies,
the midnight muse
and the bygone scribbles,
the stories told
and the stories untold!
I sometimes fear the battle of thoughts
Urging me to flip a toss
Coz when I ink these words today
maybe you wouldn't know
but, I stammered all the way!!
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