Young editor
Rare honor
To adore
And explore
It is long sight
That feel s right
From ach angle
And faces struggle
With vision
She needs no clarification
Dark may disappear
With light's fear
You pick writer's vane
And use window pane
That allows fresh air
With new ideas to enter
That is her job
To apply intelligently a soap
To wash dirty spots
And show to world new write ups
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