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Poetry is emotion
Its touch reaches deep within
Strokes the fabric of being
Considers logic a sin
We humans feel by nature
To understand, we cannot begin
We think only in higher mind
While driven by urges deep within
We’re products of chemical
Cortisol, serotonin
Love exists within the senses
Dopamine, oxytocin
What does it mean to be human?
Can we say, give definition?
Or will our meaning remain obscure
Forever pondering our creation
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