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Mar 2013
If you ask me,
poetry is meant to be screamed out loud.
So you can sink your teeth into every consonant;
Run your tongue over every vowel.
Rip into every syllable
as they burst out of your chest.
As the shock and truth
of the power of words
fight to calm nerves,
tempt imagination
and bring all strings of madness
to temporary rest.
CRH
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