*I love writing creating new patterns of words. 
Making new worlds, enchanting our moods.* 

# Consistency, a poem. 

Words, consisting of letters.
Letters,consisting of different strokes of the feather.
McGregor, Mayweather.
One of the hoaxes they want you to matter.

Blind of the modification of weather.
Ignorant sleeping sheep or whatever.

*Nothing is mine. I'm living forever.*

As I told you. I love making weather. 
Wether it is what you see, wether the feelings or sounds, that's my key. 

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