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Love Oct 2014
Moo
Moo that's you.
Thank you hailey.
  Oct 2014 Love
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Love Oct 2014
Some might say that poetry is a beauty
An artistic masterpiece
Crafted by a person with magic
Flowing from their fingertips
Others might say that poetry is the sky
Dark at times
But always beautiful with something new each day
And each cloud having its own story to tell.
To me, poetry is my soul.
It's the journal
Of my journey
Called life
It's my outlet
My way of expressing words
Onto paper
Rather than from my mouth
In the most elegant and graceful
Way possible.
I am not a poet.
I am poetry.
Love Oct 2014
Another coat of paint won't rid theses walls of all the sin they've seen.
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