The Origin

May 30, 2013
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Poetry is from the shadows of a symphony
They will never give away our secrets
Straight up
They have to put them in slowly
And carefully so that it takes time
For you to figure it out.
Elaborate on your poems,
No one will ever know if it’s a lie or a truth
In writing, no one cares
Because life is a beautiful disaster that
Is ever changing
Whether it’s the green color of a forest
Or the shape of the moon,
We cannot control any of it,
So you see, poetry can come from anywhere
As long as you know it comes from somewhere

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