Poetry is the thread that weaves itself throughout life binding the sane with the insane the imaginary with the real the light with the dark the half with the whole. Poetry is the stitching that holds the cloth together and I am the tailor who makes the garment fit.
Reason for writing:
Poetry is all that thoughts can express.Birth sign: Not entered
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