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A Fine Art

One cannot conceal the hatred at heart,
It will find its lone way to the index of the mind,
Mastering your heart in itself is a fine art,
It could make you one of an extraordinaire kind.
Saturday, June 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: art,heart,mind
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