"Penniless Poetry"
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"Penniless Poetry"
I am a blue dot,
Mindlessly I whisp amongst mindless faces.
A spec of eternity within my limited being.
Infinite in dreaming, I dream.
I carry weight of existing upon my minuscule existence.
I write and want the best of mind's intentions.
Blissfully happy living in thought, neglect in action.
My eyes are a trap door for aspiration.
My body is a trapped fool, never acting on my eye's inspirations.
Swirling, suffocating smokey atmospheres.
Deeming penniless poetry, to my one, my dear.
Suffering silently inside a day's drowning nature.
Is life an accident or a memory?
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