poetry I come to you again
My bastion in words
subtle spells
poetry my sheer escape
The mind always infantile
rhyme as it´s crude rattle
it´s tangled slithering snake
letters revolve in the chaos
In the absense of pen to paper
a sharp need awakens
poetry oh poetry i write you
like mere breaths I take
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