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I'M NO POET
I'm no poet
I'm his scream
I'm like the water that turned to wine
I'm no poet
I'm his dream
that felt like nightmare and was declined
I'm no poet
I'm his words
which noone is ever going to read
I am inchoate
I am worse
than anyone that you 'll ever meeτ
I'm no door
I'm its key
I'm a tiny little grain of sand
I'm no saw
I'm just me
but I'm a miracle made by Your Hand
I'm no poet
I'm a verse
I'm a living undead curse
I'm his scream
I'm like the water that turned to wine
I'm no poet
I'm his dream
that felt like nightmare and was declined
I'm no poet
I'm his words
which noone is ever going to read
I am inchoate
I am worse
than anyone that you 'll ever meeτ
I'm no door
I'm its key
I'm a tiny little grain of sand
I'm no saw
I'm just me
but I'm a miracle made by Your Hand
I'm no poet
I'm a verse
I'm a living undead curse
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