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sometime i Feel...
...rilly ilLiterate.
other times i feel like im the spawn of an Owl;
possessing all the natural embodiments of Human,
consuming all the knowledge of the Novels that ive read,
dressing in the fabrics of a fabricated Lifestyle.
i
stand be fore the World....Head Facing Backward;
wording all my Letters n addressing all my "Feeling",
fearing all my Sightings n reciting all its Message:
effortlessly Miming all the Gestures that ive learned.
p.s.
when
speaking of People...
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watch as a World....a Worldly world,,
(blurring all its Color........smothering Texture)
,,sketches n Draws it with its wretched eXhaust:.
..all its perFection?.......inevitably Lost.
but
watch as a Poet....a Poetly poet..
..opens its Vein....remaining an Artist,
darkens all the Shade in which it CHANGES a world;
with
simple black n White.
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