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Purest thought
Poetry’s an absence of being,
But for me, it’s being blind and still seeing,
A mirror of truth and pure thought,
Another lesson of all I’ve been taught,
And though the words flow and scribe,
The largest impact will be in my mind,
To the reader, nothing but stupid words,
To me, my deafened silence now being heard.
Hey , this is a very true poem
I liked it alot
Keep up the good work :)
great peice but i didnt agree on abscense of being its more like part of your being wouldnt u think ????? anyways great job !