Poets have disorganised minds. A little here, a little there, a little everywhere. To avoid forgetting a beautiful poem idea, I keep a small notepad to jot inspiration down.
Lately, I've realised that I don't really need it. I couldn't forget my concepts at all. They rush back to me once I glance at you.
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Kalopsia: Words Are Dangerous
PoetryWords are like lethal poison- it's either you swallow it, or you use it on others.
