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If it wasnt for poetry

rising from deep down under
we feel bliss in our bones
gushing in our veins
divine magnetism 
renewing rapture 
of joy ineffable 
so we exult
song of our heart 
effervescence of soul
in a rhythm reverberating
mellifluous music of the spheres 
throbbing thus at our very core
entwining us with existence 
dissolving space and time
cajoling us to articulate
how ripples in the void
manifests within form
soul’s innate lustre
across all octaves
of agape love

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