STORYMIRROR

3 Line Poem

3 Line Poem

1 min
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My hand has planted many trees so the world could breathe,

My hand has written down the truth so others could believe,

My story is a silent one so I am free to leave.


My mind is allowed to play tricks on me,

All the childish things I hope to see,

In a dream, I get back to where I will never be.


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