For BC

I have of late
Been compelled to rhyme
To take my verse
to places sublime

I had forsaken
My poetic past
Then was reminded
The truest rhymes hold fast

I was aware
Of the price I would pay
Having my soul
sheltered this way

I am not proud
of this simple verse
but the attempt was made
there's no more curse

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