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I'd like to transform my sudden thoughts

in a form which is easy to decipher

and beautiful to the ears and eyes,

hedonic to the heart and mind,

poetry.

Because who would want something raw and morbid right?

Though people don't realize

that some things they find beautiful are formed,

in a very chaotic mind

and brought to life,

by clammy shaking hands.

— a.a

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