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poetry

As long as the poem is with me,

I am free to rant about everything I see.

It won\'t judge me like the society,

It will listen, it will let me, it owns me, my poetry.

I told the poetry about the things I couldn\'t do,

I told the poetry about my regrets, ambition, and you.

It never spare a single answer nor attention,

But it made me feel at peace even though the world is in commotion.