i talked to the devilabout youabout our loveat first he laughedbut once i pointed you out he shook my hand
for our lovei'll deal with the devilhe can take my soulbut you already have iti'd spend an eternity in hell just to be yours
oh to be yourswhat a drug it is i hope it never wears offi hope i'm always yoursoh, i hope
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About free versePoetry without a set rhyme scheme or regular meter, shaped by the poet.
Free verse has no fixed rhyme scheme or regular meter, so there is no rule to check it against. That does not mean it lacks craft. The poet chooses where lines break, how long they run, and what repeats, and those choices shape it.
Listen for Where each line ends, and how that break changes the way you hear it.
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