A Poet - 06
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A poet is but
A God in disguise,
Who creates -
Worlds new and alive
Without borders,
States alien and neighbouring
Without wars,
Roads long and different
Without traffic,
Bodies Beautiful and Handsome
Without Ethnicity
Minds witty and cute
Without fatality.
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