Inside My head

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    • jazzia
    • just making through life like any other teenager

    Inside My head

    My poetry

    What is it?

    People often

    Question

    I tell them it`s me

    Well then it`s

    Fiction right?

    Well, no

    It`s me  
     bark naked

    Pure

    My thoughts

    Painting a picture on a page

    But not all is true

    But it’s all me

    And you what

    I love it

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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