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Tormented hearts seek oblivion.
A sense of solace from memory's haze
Spill their emotions on the papyrus.
The verses bubble out as a tempest in grief.
Tortured poet's fingers become crayons.
Throb with the angsty soul's song
Colour his sky with a rainbow of love.
Varied emotions fall and rise as tides.
The quill's caress a catharsis .
A timeless dance with destiny's kiss.
A panacea for the endless dreams.
A magic portion to unearth love from grief.
Words hold the supreme power.
To drown your sorrows in its pyre
And crown the joys lit afire.
A pulsing melody that never tires.
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