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***** THE POET *****
To become a "Poet",
You must pass the "Word" test;
To write and paint your very best.
You must meet the world's crest,
And completely leave the suckling nest!
Surely, in the rough, there's a "Prophet".
As a poet, reminiscing and imagining in your head,
Making "Nostalgia" and "Fantasy" your bed.
The bed you've made to lay your head,
Virtually, your head you've laid to rest.
Nevertheless, rest. You're not dead!
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