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the mind of a poet
Ah, the end of another notebook. My mind continues to wander, thinking in poetry,
traipsing through metaphor fields of simile lilies. The symbolism sun shines from the
sky, radiant rays reaching down to alliteration alligators soaking up sun. I roll
around in the grass, personified to people massaging and tickling my skin.
Life is a poem. Write it.
