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    Simple

    I saw it lying there and thought,
    "Why not?"
    And picked it up.
    Little did I know,
    What was inside,
    Was a speck of magic,
    A pinch of love,
    And all your heart,
    All in a simple poem.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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