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Dear Poets

I believe in your ability to confuse us But we are just reader who wants to pass You are geniuses and creators of your own world But humans on earth, just want easy bread I believe in your ability to melt stones with your words Your brother john, just snatched my snack I am left alone in emptiness crying for Mercy May your soul, never find peace

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