Poetry
	    on July 16, 2016
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Poetry is
  the sustaining space
  between
  half-chosen words.
It lives irreverently,
  despite of us,
  and it despises us
despite of those
  who hold the words
  in tiny hands
  at night
  like pieces
  from their heart
  still beating
poetry begins
  when breathing  ends
  and effort
  is surrendered
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