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Words flow through our minds With rhyming letters of our matters That are attached in our life's Which we wish to express verbal but we afraid that's why we scribe Poetry is like a fairy tale world Where everything is possible Our imaginations are wild Where we hide behind metaphos and similes while smiling Where poets are able To write there minds And not get judged Or get pushed through the edge That's our advantage Even if it's not that large

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