Poetry, could it be stupid,
When in your mind is alone,
Just about thinking the middle,
Falling in love - and that's all.
It's like a picture of nature,
That here inside, in your "arms",
It's like a sweet and delicious
And you could explain how its are.
Poetry, could it be
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