living in the world of poets
not only made us poetic
but it also made us speechless
thats is why we were called poets
we hunted poetry
eated poetry
adventured poetry
and wished poetry
we made poetry our soul
poetry our spirit
poetry our believe
then we prayed for poets
we sore
we made vows
we conquered the world by making just one vow
we knelt down and said
till death do us part we are going to hold on to poetry
in good times
bad times
storms
we are not going to let go of poetry
but whwere are we now?
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