#117 Poetry Saves

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Sometimes, I am just sitting on a chair, writing my homework. The same boring task I carry out everyday as a student.

It was at that moment, in its mundane nature, that the words decided to trickle into the empty void of creativity in my mind.

When I'm full of memorised facts from school, sometimes poetry saves me from keeling over.

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