Was I possessed by the ghost of Shakespeare when I penned the following lines to a fragile flower?

alas my fair dame/shall we play the game/the game of love/where behind every broken heart/lies the same/the same fears and the same tears/alas the game of love is a wicked game/and fools we are to play...





you are wise beyond your years young one...





but although your tongue spews bile your face...your face speaks of your loving nature...

Was I possessed by the ghost of Shakespeare when I penned the following lines to a fragile flower?
No, you were not possessed by the ghost of Shakespeare.





However, you possibly could be the re-carnation of Shakespeare, or how some of his blood running in your veins.





Another possibility is that you are the re-carnation of another poet, whether famous or not, or how some poet blood.





OR...(I hope this is it) that you just have a natural talent for poetry!
Reply:nah sounds to modern and "hip".
Reply:WOW! If you weren't, Shakespeare would be proud of what you've written.





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