POEM: CURSIVE

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What is old is new
In this ancient birth
Repetition is nature's
Ligature

Again we connect
Return and resurrect
Until a cursive life
Shines

From gavel to grace
We must find a way
To frame infinite
Hope

Which is a way to say
Pave love's walking path
To your friend's
Doorstep


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POEM: CURSIVE | Ecency