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It is never gentle,
when creativity hits.
Breathless and dizzy,
a fire consumes all.
The world is brighter,
trepidation remains.
It is a new adventure,
no rest for the weary.
Each second is measured,
none can be wasted.
A new world is born,
and it reigns above all.
A battle is fought,
bitter tears are shed.
Peace can be reached,
creativity will spred.
The fire burns down,
but the embers remain.
The cycle continues,
and will begin again.
No matter the demand,
or the time taken.
There is a need to create,
and it will never be shaken.
About the Creator
Jeanelle Nicole May
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