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"I think when kids just see well-crafted poetry, it's just obtuse to them. It's hard to relate to."
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"Being part of the natural world reminds me that innocence isn't ever lost completely; we just need to maintain our goodness to regain it."
Being
"I have this theory- that if we're told we're bad, then that's the only ideal we'll ever have."
Theory
"I find you get out of people what you put into them."
People
"So what are we given? We're also given, my generation, the disillusionment of our parents."
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"I tend to eat what I want, which probably isn't good."
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"I think when kids just see well-crafted poetry, it's just obtuse to them. It's hard to relate to."
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"I've been performing on stage since I was six years old."
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"I'm becoming more and more myself with time. I guess that's what grace is. The refinement of your soul through time."
Time
"I grew up doing live tours and playing in bars, so it was what I love to do."
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"If I'm a phenomenon, it makes me feel like I have no purpose."
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"You need a poetic touch from the outer space? Then you need the moonlight!"
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"I love writing poetry because it's pretty. I love writing pretty."
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"Good poetry does not exist merely for the sake of itself, but rather, is a byproduct of yearning and growth; great poetry canonizes that yearning for the growth of others."
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"I can write no stately proemAs a prelude to my lay;From a poet to a poemI would dare to say.For if of these fallen petalsOne to you seem fair,Love will waft it till it settlesOn your hair.And when wind and winter hardenAll the loveless land,It will whisper of the garden,You will understand."
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"Deep down there is a rose in every heart."
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"At seventeen I tried to write poetry confining myself solely to Anglo-Saxon words - don't know if it helped, but it made me more concrete ..."
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"You know the way of the wind in the night-the desolate alleys my soul takes."
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"The mint from your breath, the milk from your breast, the best of your mind, now in its worst state of condition. From the womb to the tomb, as a mild flower, you break your petals upon blossom, and seize death openly. Leaving your fragrance to spin and dance, one last time before being blown away."
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"On my strand, lovely flowers their blossoms unfold,My mother shall grace thee with garments of gold."
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"Now begins to rise in me the familiar rhythm; words that have lain dormant now lift, now toss their crests, and fall and rise, and falls again. I am a poet, yes. Surely I am a great poet."
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