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So much anger yet also so much love. Death takes us all down. Yet somehow we continue to smile.

A poet speaks. A poet smiles....sometimes. A poet takes it all in and breathes out words. The words can make you laugh, cry, and dream of things bigger than ourselves. Anybody can write down a few words and call it a poem but does that make them a poet?  T hat my friend, is up to you to decide.