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Every time I write a poem
I let you in.
In my thoughts
My memories
And my beliefs.
It is a candid revelation.
You can interpret it in any which way.
But you cannot judge me
By the written word.
For they are
Just a part of me.
Not the whole of me.
There are many thoughts
Some memories
Too sacred
Too private
To be put to public scrutiny.
So let them be.
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An honest confession of a poet.
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Hmmm. Wouldn’t like to be judged by my poems alone.
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No way, its one of your aspects being a poet.
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So true dear.
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