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Artisan

They say to be a legendary artisan
that one has to pound profound
intelligence into sentences
A sense of literal literary euphoria
-wait-
I’d rather be forever remembered
in people’s hearts with words
that push to start when times were hard
The literal sense of linguistic nostalgia
-hold up-
I met this beautiful woman once
she was as insecure as a broken lock
so I politely knocked on her door
she said, “Who is there?”
I said no one that important
but maybe,
I’ll be important enough to you
so she opened the door and said —

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