Poetry

I'm unrestrained in verse

I'm likewise concealed in the sonnet

The sonnet broadcasts me

The sonnet likewise embraces me

What can't be communicated truly

I shout out in the sonnet

The thistles of life enter me

In any case, I groan in the sonnet

The far off places I can't reach

Guarantees that can't be satisfied

In the sonnet, they all have a home

In the sonnet they are completely made sense of

Verse creates me and pardons me

Sonnets smooth me and make me rise and fall

I meander in sonnets

Furthermore, sing in sonnets

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