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A Poet's Chemistry

My poetry starts with nicotine. After awhile I mixed in alcohol. Catholicism is a main ingredient. Puberty is a wicked mix of Absinthe. Next I add a father broken from war. My mom could be friend or betrayer. I had to maintain a delicate balance between being real or just amusing. Amusing is easy. Real is impossible.

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