If i were a poet
I'd have eternity
Chained to my pen
Glued to ink spills
I'd make gibberish words
look beautiful

I'd script a poem
That would make you fall in love
I'd pick roses for words
And Fit infinity in a paper

I'd script
A highly crypted poem
I too wouldn't decipher
It's message
Only if, i were a poet

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