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Mar 2014
Poets are not born,
poets are written on the hearts of those around them
and in their hot blood, the only thing they can hear
it's that time of night again,
it's not the ocean in your ears and
the christmas lights are one third burnt out and
we're all kind of lonely and not sure why;
so in an hour without any particular light gradient
or weather circumstance,
poets are written
and poems are born.
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Written by
M  The back of your mind
(The back of your mind)   
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