Poetry Dump
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jul 19, 2025
The thing I love about poetry is that it is unique to every mind. The reader will never know what the writer was thinking, and the writer will never know how the reader will interpret it. The most beautiful part is that it has meaning to everyone.
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