Poetry is a glimpse into the cosmos.

Poetry is sugar-coated lies, and sour truths.

Poetry is half-smiles, and steaming cups of coffee.

Poetry is sleepless nights, and memorising the echoes of your voice.

Poetry is unadulterated anger, and unadulterated happiness.

Poetry is telling someone to never call you, and then waiting for a call from them.

Poetry is an addiction, and before you know it, you will be in search of your next metaphoric hit of universal truth.



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