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That words can be plucked from the air and shaped into something beautiful is marvellous and wondrous indeed. |
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Fiction is nothing but non-fiction couched to conceal the identity of the writer. |
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The hottest fire forges the strongest metal |
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If words were cozy shelters, then quite surely I had found a castle hidden beneath her tongue. |
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One learns the thing by doing the thing; for though you think you know it, you have no certainty until you try. -by Sophocles |
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Oh my heart |
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It ain't good doing something when you aren't interested in it. |
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Poetry purpose is to build connections by appealing to the senses. When we attempt to express our feelings, we open up a connection to understanding ourselves. When someone else reads what we express, there’s an a opportunity for a possible connection. |
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“I've got no aim, a million rounds, is nothing real / a hundred pounds of heavy steel, it feels so loud / tied to my chest, it feels so loud” - Modus by Joji. |
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“Oxygen” by Emeli Sandé hitting me hard this morning. |