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You can't silence the church's bell, So, a poet can't be silenced, never! He was born with deep stories to tell. Even after life, his words are forever! You can stop the flow of the Nile Therefore you can't alter its direction. Like tempering with Monalisa's smile, call it an affront and abomination! You can't tell the tales of the pyramid Therefore you can't decipher Egypt. Like the ocean and the mermaid, It's a wildcard and mysterious script! You can't see the end of the universe Therefore you can't fully fathom it. It's infinite, deep and immense, That's why there's always a star to spit. IB-poetry© 10/10/2018
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
The Great Truth
You can't silence the church's bell, So, a poet can't be silenced, never! He was born with deep stories to tell. Even after life, his words are forever! You can stop the flow of the Nile Therefore you can't alter its direction. Like tempering with Monalisa's smile, call it an affront and abomination! You can't tell the tales of the pyramid Therefore you can't decipher Egypt. Like the ocean and the mermaid, It's a wildcard and mysterious script! You can't see the end of the universe Therefore you can't fully fathom it. It's infinite, deep and immense, That's why there's always a star to spit. IB-poetry© 10/10/2018
The great truth doesn't encapsulate everything, it says a few. .
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
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