Poetry

Poetry

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poetry is art comment any of your favourite poems from around the world and mention the poet rain 11111 $DEGEN

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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date. By Shakespeare

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So I am the type to write about anything and everything that comes to mind, but, I am also the type that's only able to write so well when at heightened emotional states... This one here happens to be one of said states, not one my best or favorite pieces, but definitely one of my good ones. So on this long night... I hope to have impressed you my readers so well today https://mirror.xyz/0x9DFabA77cc7C8eDfafF91057eCB3a93E0182337a/NQ_Vn8GXbcldRtaE4ACe3HqL_VSFEA91FhRHmoBuox8?referrerAddress=0x9DFabA77cc7C8eDfafF91057eCB3a93E0182337a

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yesterday’s warm light the heat of the afternoon reminds me of you yhute

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The Marrow of the Bone https://medium.com/write-under-the-moon/the-marrow-of-the-bone-d816aedd12ec?sk=7c41efda19f0c67ecb46021c84d19e7c

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A few hours passed, silent, without a trace… and the world pressed heavier than ever upon my heart. Why can't there be peace in this world? No voice, no sign… only silence, burning through the soul. Why must hearts and spirits be played with like this? Why should they be crushed under the weight of pains they never asked for? No one deserves this silent kind of torment… 💚🤍❤️

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Look out the sky, it's pleasant Run into the souls of men, whatever lost treasures may be found

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The child folds the colored pages of the war news magazine, cuts them with taste, and paper people are created hand in hand. Poet: [Sunay Akın / Türkiye, 1962]

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