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Though we rhymed for a brief moment,
And too soon it’s time to part.
In these wonderful moments
I have met such lovely art.
Do fare well, as time passes by,
And the seasons roll on by,
For we’ll be forever rhyming,
Till we can’t rhyme no more!
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Writing 101, Day 10 – FAREWELL
a cooking pot and twisted tales 
You? Running out of rhymes? I don’t believe it!
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I agree. 🙂
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I pray that I don’t ever lose it 🙂 Thank you my ladies.
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🙂 May it never come to pass.
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May it be so!
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I liked the way you changed the rhyming scheme at the end to make the point.
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Thanks Bun. I think my brain cells are thinking in rhymes and I hope to continue writing poetry 🙂
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I hope you do too and I’m sure you will. You’ve got poetic brain cells. 🙂
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Pretty cool.
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Thank you very much 🙂
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This has a light and upbeat feel. Marvelous!
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Rhyming sure is fun. It’s amazing how the words go together and flow together =)
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It’s a lovely art and truly fun 🙂
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The power of rhymes!! RHYMES!!! 8D Oh it’s so fun to rhyme. Still, one such as you prays it never loses its time.
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