Here is a poem about how I found solace in my imaginations.

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From deep within my sinew,
Brews in me, strength anew,
And though the times be troubling,
Peace, in me, is bubbling

I found solace in the strangest place,
For my own imaginations, I learnt to embrace.
When filled with man an ill feeling,
I put on my mind's screen

Watching my imaginations, as they run wild
Taking these evil machinations, making them mild
In the strangest place, I have found solace
My imaginations I embrace, as my saving grace

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Structure of the Poem

I wrote a poem of three quatrains i.e three stanzas made up of four lines each = 12 lines in total
The poem has an end rhyme scheme of aabb ccdd eeff

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I do hope you love my poem

with love,
@ajremy, the teen with steam for steem