Who says that poetry nobody wants?
Because poetry is not made for everybody
And some people will read it and others won't
But that is fime with me
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I know I am getting weary
Eventhough the day is not over
And I have a lot to do still
Also I keep yawning
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By day or by night
I will need during the winter somebody to console me
By day or by night
I will need somebody to phone me
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The way of wisdom
Starts with every good word that I hear
Also wisdom makes its way alone to find me
Here waiting for something knew or somebody knew
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Slowly I am getting up
Slowly Iam recovering from my luck of sleep
Slowly I am recovering from my jetleg
Slowly I am recovering from my nightmares
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My love I will give you all the world to you
My love I will give you some flowers
My love I will sing you a song
My love I will cook a meal for you
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God I am so smelly
And so stinky at the same time
Because I sweat a lot in the heat
So God go ahead and strip me from the top to the botton
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Welcome to Savanah poet
And I hope that Savanah inspire you in your poems
Every single day that you write your poems
I also hope that savanah will come up in your dreams when you sleep at Night every single night
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