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poetry is a mood swing
it changes how one feels
about living and dying
it changes the world
devoid of struggle
it is not the art of
the sad and lonely
it is the craft of one's
hormonious spirit
proper words fitly applied
to pry one's ears open
poetry is a promise kept
it's a promise broken
nought spared of being shared
"what is it" not to be spoken

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