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A puzzle it turns outThat we in turn, turn in at crossed roads of answer Fighting not to be fought with mockery I, the originator of this line answered: Poetry is nothing but an imagery of a crazy manWe all are crazy; what makes me a better crazy fellow, is poetry. By remembering our heroes who once held victoryFind authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www. Webnovel. Com for visiting. We murmur by calling the blissful shapes of our women and not ladies! He knuckles his head over when he flashed backThe memory of the village in the cityFinally, he answers that the power of the police and its employersOf its formality, crashes our soul of genuine poetry! Mere sky-scraping of the views of menDrowning our ideas like the bottomless pit of death!