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About Poetry.


Words retained,

an outlet gained.

And solid ground to stand on.

 

Space an time, can now remain,

Forever imprinted, in a page.

 

Hidden truths, and spoken lies.

A compliance to your heart.

 

A new expression

of stolen thoughts.

Poems, like eyes,

become windows to the soul.

 

Honest, bold, and passionate,

new statements that hold true,

With a new skill, that isn't a skill at all,

but only, an expression of you.

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