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The Greatest Gift of All
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On Poetry He gave me
The most beautiful gift
I have received.
Not flowers, jewelry, or even love.
He gave me inspiration, muse,
The words I scribble on this sheet
Before my lips even knew
I wanted to utter them.
He gave me a release for what
I had once bottled up,
The glass-shattering realization
That there was something I needed to say.
