This poetry'n verse
is not emotions or therapeutic
but as remniscenses
of memories and imaginations
becamé instead.
In each contains
a seperate world, a non-reality
as a dream it became,
but for the possibility of it :
it was warded.
Quality is equal,
also as important for what use
is mass production :
As arts disappear only remain
scaling systems.
Nothing of it is
then appreciated for the toils,
as none makes it
when nobody returns in kind
payments for it.
Never understood
the ciphers are opened as wyrds
with words then closed,
but they chase around to control
their own madness.
It's only to sit
and write as beautifully of it,
or as crazy, stupid it is,
then you may realize how many
I have sealed with mine.
Gentle hands
imagination, craftmanship,
has more value than
any corporation or business
will ever have.
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