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If ever the same it was ever a surprise

It was surprisingly the same.

And I felt alive...

Of course no sense this makes

No time it takes.

Simple.

Words are written

Down on paper.

Does it make a poem?

Should I include an evil omen?

Does it rhyme and does it flow?

Where in the world

Are the words supposed to go?

Am I to write

From inside my heart?

And a bursting forth...

I have made art.

From the silence deep within me

Laid quietly to rest

I brought up things you should see

Words expressing love, expressing detest.

And a feeling

Growing strong

Sends you reeling.

There's so much wrong.

Nightmarish faces

Deathly hallowed places

Panic attacks me.

What is wrong to being right?

And in being right we are so wrong...

So in a world we don't belong

I'm writing down

These words and such

It took some time

But not too much.

Is this a poem?

With rhyme schemes and things?

Oh, I'll show 'em,

For I wrote from the heart--

Was ever there a different place to start?

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