Those who adore,
And love Poetry,
Admire and love
The Arts,
The good drugs
Can't help,
As poets, as artists,
Creating, Writing,
Throughout their days,
Because they carry
This lifelong blessing
In their blood.
Creation not destruction
Is their souls'
Beautiful, creative
Addiction,
That enriches all lives
We have to be
Eternally grateful,
For that.
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