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    Without a verse you sang and my heart responded, the wind like a soft a bended tone from a violin dancing violently on stage with a trumpet and the white sand is my curfew cheered for me to admire you. In front of a breezing audience, I lit the fire on your lips by kissing an angel, with my power I devoured every afflicting disease in your body, mmm taste like strawberries mixed with ice and barcadi , in a hurry the zany sand brushed against our buried faces. As if the earth had a massive crush on you, it pushed us back. From a tragic attack, I hit my head hard on a rock. Now I’m left to forget about that kiss. We once shared on this jealous earth mist.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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