The words they flow
Poetry lives in my very soul
poetry fills my spirit to the brim
i let the expression of myself flow
i am a mortal but i hope
my words they flow forever
i look for the good in life
and share it in my poetry
poems written by my heart
never by my brain
my heart fills with words of passion
and the paper soaks them in
i wrote this poem in three minutes it just flowed out
the words the flow out of me
the poems words they flow
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