Everyone Is a Poet

September 22, 2009
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Everybody has a reason,
Their faith to circumvent.
For no one else they find the time,
To alleviate their debt.

Everybody has a hand
With which they ink and kill,
The heart of a man who lives in paper,
His hand becoming still.

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