Every poem cause I sweating

Every poem cause I sweating,
For rhymes i will be not king,
In your the soul making lottery,
What need to within them your destiny?

Juice from a words: for eyes a joy,
Drink the verse, them you living only,
Remember i only your mind  a toy,
And yup! I'm no santly.

Im not like Paul apostle to the speach,
But too hate kitch,
No hide behind crenelle,
This poem say all be very well.

What said stupid human,
So like failed into the mud again,
Story life the saint - good leaven,
Example for God-loving.

Sorrow, confusion, adversity,
So hard period shift activity,
Poets writing, thoughts in running,
And like Greek they are this turning.

No forum the only one for success,
We eternal us, my child, for piece,
Mournful the mode strict blouse,
No matter how hard you try to use.


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