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Morning isa new sheet of paperfor you to write on.Whatever you want to say, all day, until nightfolds it upand files it away.The bright words and the dark wordsare goneuntil dawnand a new dayto write on.I don't need a summary of this poem, but I need for someone to try and "reword" each stanza. Thanks!
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