This poem possesses the dissatisfaction I feel skirting around the German word "Erklärungsnot": a tempest of the mind.
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Entropy

I am on a journey... a poetic journey, as I get to read my poems about my hopes and silence, that I never seem to share. Poetry to me is a way for me to say what I can't say to people; for example, how when they say a certain word, how it makes me feel... I love it! 
Listen as I recite my poems as Moonlight, as Mohammed.

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