Close touch
As you reach
On its top
That shall never stop
Your quest
For the best
The poetry shall flow
From internal thoughts glow
That shall always feel its need
And silently feed
You will not feel bore
And explore
Real source
To present it with force
Poetry is harmless weapon
That can paint heaven
Turn hell into nice place
Create love for warring races
Until you feel it comes natural
That can’t be called poetical
It must have magical impact
With each word to react

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Half of life
No eating
No drinking
Only breathing.
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Life
Need
To gain, regain
Power and help.

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