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Hearken the words that flow from my ***** Eager to meander through life’s great prison Pouring out of my deepest self Departing secrets once carefully beheld Give ear to the words that flow like a river Give a moment for this inspired deliverance Literature so pure and true Nakedness in all its glory debuted Stripping bare these walls so high With only a sentence that ignites the fire Hear the cries that torture the soul Feel the beauty that the soul beholds See the rhymes transferred with love to paper See the poet, an artist, a marvelous creator , Spare a glance this way and see The artist trying to break free
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May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC
The Artist
Hearken the words that flow from my ***** Eager to meander through life’s great prison Pouring out of my deepest self Departing secrets once carefully beheld Give ear to the words that flow like a river Give a moment for this inspired deliverance Literature so pure and true Nakedness in all its glory debuted Stripping bare these walls so high With only a sentence that ignites the fire Hear the cries that torture the soul Feel the beauty that the soul beholds See the rhymes transferred with love to paper See the poet, an artist, a marvelous creator , Spare a glance this way and see The artist trying to break free
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tasneem-moosa
26/F/South African
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC
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