Magod Scroef Poems

In the land where lions roar with might,
A land where history shines so bright.
South Africa, with its vibrant soul,
A tapestry of cultures that make it whole.
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In the realm of words, let us explore,
A theme of emptiness, nothing more.
A concept so elusive, yet often perplexing,
Let us delve into the abyss, uncover its essence.
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In the deep of night, I lie in bed
With a restless heart and a weary head
For sleep evades me, my mind astray
In the realm of love, where dreams hold sway
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In the land of fairless beauty, where dreams take flight,
Where the sun shines golden, and fills the day with light,
There lies a secret garden, where flowers ever bloom,
And nature's enchantment banishes all gloom.
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In a corner of my room, so still and low,
Sits a pile of memories, wrapped like a bow.
It gathers dust, untouched for quite some time,
A collection of moments, both sweet and sublime.
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In youth's wild maze, there's a crazy faze,
Where dreams and thrills collide like a raucous craze.
It's a time of rebellion, of zest and fire,
A chapter where hearts dare to climb higher.
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In a grand city, where romance thrives,
Resides the Queen of Paris, in elegant guise.
Regal and graceful, she struts with poise,
Through the streets of beauty, she enchants all boys.
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Hello, dear uncle, how do you do?
It's always a pleasure to see someone like you.
With your warm smile and kind heart,
You bring joy and light to every part.
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In a world of movement all so grand,
There danced a figure, peculiar and unplanned,
A strange dancer, unlike any seen before,
With steps that left us begging for more.
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In a magical forest, so mystical and grand,
There lived a curious creature, so small yet so bland.
With eyes wide open, it would venture and roam,
But little did it know, of the consequences to come.
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