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A poet really never stop writing Only sometimes we loose the strength to write all down.. Slips into madness Bcz its more comfortable doesnt care about the world But Observe everything.. Saying nothing, preferring to write every ink filled line Gives the full acess to Parts of troubled minds Writes of hope, even when despair stand on door Lit lights into other worlds By charging his mind.
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:45 AM UTC
POET'S LIFE
A poet really never stop writing Only sometimes we loose the strength to write all down.. Slips into madness Bcz its more comfortable doesnt care about the world But Observe everything.. Saying nothing, preferring to write every ink filled line Gives the full acess to Parts of troubled minds Writes of hope, even when despair stand on door Lit lights into other worlds By charging his mind.
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:45 AM UTC
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