let us lounge together
In this joyful bliss
Of pocket fever
Which escalates our crisis
And melts us into each other
Like the magic of lunar eclipses
Let us fuse
Like de binding forces
Of the alchemist juice
Which defies natures curses
And melts iron into stones so precious
For in this mystery
Of the art and the artiste
Births a new era of poetic artistry
Poetry is the art
And my pen the artiste.
So who am I???.
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