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please write a poem ​

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Answered by Karthikrikky12
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HELLO MATE

I wake up cold, I who

Prospered through dreams of heat

Wake to their residue,

Sweat, and a clinging sheet.

My flesh was its own shield:

Where it was gashed, it healed.

I grew as I explored

The body I could trust

Even while I adored

The risk that...

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Answered by ideajio352
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Answer:

Life is real! Life is earnest !

And the grave is not it's goal,

"Dust thou arts,to dust returned,

was not spoken to of the soul.

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