A poem is at its best
When the hour is late
And its inspiration is either
Far far away
Or has been too close all day
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Stelliferous
PoesiaWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
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A poem is at its best
When the hour is late
And its inspiration is either
Far far away
Or has been too close all day
