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I believe that the most expressive device one could ever pour into poetry, lyrics and spoken word of any form is solid emotion in its purist, unadulterated form. The best poetry is not written at at a desk or in a classroom. The best words are those words that seep out from a heart teeming with sadness, anger, joy, lust and even emptiness. The most poignant words do not come from the mouth. | ||||||||||||||||||
My Poetry 12 Adage Fate L'amour |
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Oratorio Phase Shoes Urchin |
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