***Let Me Be***
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MatureComplete Wed, Apr 13, 201612m
Poetry is made up of two elements, language and vision. The vision is what the poet sees and feels and the language is the way in which he puts these feelings on a paper. Poem means expression in a peculiar way so writing poems isn't like math. In math, two plus two always equals four, no matter how your mood is like. With poems, the way you feel changes everything. So let us all wash our emotions with laughs and tears, and let us forgive the hatred and love the unknown ones. This is poetry. Let me be.
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