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“As the leaves spring up slowly from within the trees, during this month of April, the National Poetry Month, nature mesmerizes us in her own way. And we get serenaded by art and culture and poetry and music of fellow poets, writers, musicians, and dancers. And while you play the keys of your piano for all, I write a few words and recite my poem for all.”

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