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Puddles of ink

Puddles of ink

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Poetry
The better ones are in the back They aren't out of order but in fact Written along a journey And I'm still intact My reasons for writing Are all compact Into one singularity Which is a simple fact Poetry is art And art a form of expression In external expression of emotions I may need a few lessons But not this way Not through this Ive got this down pat Its the only reason i live
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{poetry : completed} "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞." in a tiny corner of the world, but in the vast corner of my imagination, this is my paracosmic delusion, something that i've created out of indignant, dejected and euphoric emotions. each word in this book constitutes my delusional nightmares, the ones that i know aren't really there yet i write about them anyway. this is me, my barest and deepest feelings, and my monstrous thoughts. ✦✦✦ [all rights reserved | ©2021 ] [ cover designed by me ] [ peace \/ ]

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