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Shall fires and storms rage ignored in my mind, Unnoted, wreaking havoc, just to fade? Shall flowers of romance ne’er water find, And dry ere they assume their lovely shade?
I'm bad at talking, and where mundane words fail to show my intelligence, my insite my intellect I dont shy away I just turn my eyes to poetry. Where I can't say 
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