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The Poison

In every corner of every border,
find the fiendish destruction of matter.
In every curve of every bend,
find the eloquent disposition of space.
Life takes a bow at its folds.
So untwine life's crux at its many crossroads.
[I like poetry and wanted to share one of mine. I get a airy/solid feel from the poem posted above. Its kinda light and breezy and ends with a sense of solidity to ground it. I enjoyed it.]
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