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Say I Give Up
Say, I give up suddenly
And stop writing poetry
I will be a poet still
There will be such vacuity
None other can completely fill.
Such is my affinity
With poetry of all obscurity
That if I should surcease
Toward it,
Then it was such a joke
For in this world's bitter cold
Poetry has become my cloak.
And stop writing poetry
I will be a poet still
There will be such vacuity
None other can completely fill.
Such is my affinity
With poetry of all obscurity
That if I should surcease
Toward it,
Then it was such a joke
For in this world's bitter cold
Poetry has become my cloak.
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