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Phoenix (1)

I

am

Not

A

Poet

Alike the enticing Phoenix

I emerge from the ashes

When I am called upon

I dwindle and bust into flames

When I know I’m needed no more

After all,

I am still a child

In need of fatherly affection…

~The_Bona-fide.Scholar

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A poet wise enough to perceive, the world can never be changed but dense enough to still seek the unattainable.... Kudzai Chidamba.

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