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Poetry is its own form of magic, and when in need of a way of venting. The transmogrifying of words into something usable, yet seamlessly a hidden source that only its writer shall ever know. Isn't it mystifying in that quality to know that some poetry has come from some place, but one writer allows the words to come to craft, instead of just saying its 'A' or 'B'.
I find this far more gratifying, and I am satisfied with today's poem due to it. Please R&R!
I find this far more gratifying, and I am satisfied with today's poem due to it. Please R&R!
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