Dear Poet, Dear Blacksmith
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Every word of your poem
As soft as feathers
Dear poet, while reading,
Feathers turn into quills
Gradually quills turn into swords
Dear poet, write more poems
Soft and simple
We need more and more blacksmiths
More and more swords
We have no alternative to survive
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