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This pile,
of black and pink
scattered all over my desk
is a sign of my struggle

My struggle to amaze people with words of vernacular formed into art

My struggle to force them to think with underlying messages beyond each word i write

My struggle to use SAT vocab words, to make my writing sound mature and complicated

What happened to the sweet simplicity of poetry?





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