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When I write poetry I spill my soul out on a piece paper my poetry speak the truth all I write is off the top of my head getting a message out to the world and when I write you better watch my pen it is like a TNT bomb waiting to explored when it hits the paper there no stoping me and my pen because my pen has mind of its own thats the affect of poetry when a person has a pen, paper, and a creative mind thats poetry a way to express yourself through words because poetry is a way to paint a picture with ur words 

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