I like words. I like beautiful phrases that evoke imagery. I like how music and lyrics work together to affect each individual. But what I like more, is the fact that poetry is a never-ending argument. There are so many interpretations of so few words, and no way of definitively proving your point. Every person's interpretation is only
inspired by the words, and really the interpretation is shaped by the person themselves. So who is reading? The person? Or the lyric?
I think so too.
Confusing Ethan..
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