Striding Fog Poems

In my dreams,
There wouldn’t be starving children.
Fortunate people would be more thankful.
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Music isn’t just the sound of a note.
Nor the sound of a goat!
Music is meant to touch one’s soul.
Which that, is my goal.
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You make me laugh.
You make me smile,
At any circumstances…
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Once there was a girl named Matilda.
Her sister’s name was Catilda.
Catilda and Matilda did everything together.
They played on the swings and collected feathers.
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