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The poet with laugh,
The poet will cry.
The poet will live,
The poet will die.
The poet will smile,
The poet will hurt.
The poet will break.
The poet will flirt.
The poet will love,
The poet will create.
The poet will shine,
The poet will hate.
The poet will inspire,
The poet will beam.
The poet will whisper,
The poet will scream.
The poet will write,
When the emotions are dear and true.
And when you piss them off,
That poem is about you.
The poet will cry.
The poet will live,
The poet will die.
The poet will smile,
The poet will hurt.
The poet will break.
The poet will flirt.
The poet will love,
The poet will create.
The poet will shine,
The poet will hate.
The poet will inspire,
The poet will beam.
The poet will whisper,
The poet will scream.
The poet will write,
When the emotions are dear and true.
And when you piss them off,
That poem is about you.
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that's good, love the ending XDD.