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I live in verse, And speak in rhyme. There's no way out; It's all the time. My breath's a pulse, I love in style. I'm friends with stanzas, There's no denial. Consumed in poems, My heart is filled With peace, and fun. I'm joyed and thrilled. I take a breath, I mean, a pulse. I can't escape, It's all impulse.
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
The Mind of a Teenage Poet
I live in verse, And speak in rhyme. There's no way out; It's all the time. My breath's a pulse, I love in style. I'm friends with stanzas, There's no denial. Consumed in poems, My heart is filled With peace, and fun. I'm joyed and thrilled. I take a breath, I mean, a pulse. I can't escape, It's all impulse.
stephaniebergen
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
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