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by Kenna
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1571419
Poetry is an extraordinary magic.
Poetry is an extraordinary magic.
It’s a gift that swims through the sparkling oceans
of time, and sings an imaginary tune
that courses through every corner of the earth.
Whatever it is that bounds nature and man together,
it must be the poetry.

For me, I depend on poetry to keep me alive.
It is the place in my soul where my heart thrives,
beats, loves sings, writes. And without it, my heart
will stop beating. Poetry connects my brain to my mind,
my heart to my veins, my skin to my bones. Poetry
gives me strength to face another day in this crazy world.
So thank you for the poetry.
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