My Gift This gift of poetry is one to cherish What new doors it shall open for me A book perhaps or column in a magazine The wonders of such opportunities it brings Those who ponder my thoughts Consider them to their life Throwing water on flaming emotions Is one task I will keep Read my poetry It comes from my minds junk box I hope it may bring a concluding thought Just read my mind and let yours take it where it wants you to goBirth sign: Virgo
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