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    • That day he crossed from one line to another
      In a poem

      Was no ordinary poem…..

      Like a sweeatmeat that crosses over from ‘not sweet’ to sweet!

      Friendship is sweet
      Has not derision, truancy nor idiotic naivette that becometh not a man full-grown..

      Allowing not the spirit to
      live as the material

      That day
      He crossed over from one line to another
      In the poem

      Was no ordinary poem!

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