Dear Friend, Wishing you a beautiful day, hoping your
financial deals will all be successful, that you will feel
new vigour and power as you make your way through
the intricate lanes of modern economics and commerce
That your muse will quicken your heart and make your
fingers nimble so you can write the dreamy poems
that form in your mind like soft-flowing mists wafting
in golden colours, like long-forgotten chords of music
Like resurrected dreams...
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