Poetry is a curious thing. Our lives are unpredictable, impulsive moments in time that can never fully be comprehended, rationalized, or simplified. Some choose to ignore their reactions to their everyday existence and simply continue living. Others try to document whatever scraps and morsels they can through their art - a constant, exhilarating, exhausting battle.
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Poetry is a curious thing. Our lives are unpredictable, impulsive moments in time that can never fully be comprehended, rationalized, or simplified. Some choose to ignore their reactions to their everyday existence and simply continue living. Others try to document whatever scraps and morsels they can through their art - a constant, exhilarating, exhausting battle.
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