Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure.
Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I have been eating poetry.
I feel that anything is possible in a poem.
Usually a life turned into a poem is misrepresented.
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