Battlefield

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    Battlefield

     Love is like a battlefield cascading through our mind. likerain in our hearts. can you hear it like a drum with every drop sounding like music playing slowly, As we dance oh so close...

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    dadditazz’s Poems (15)

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    Stumble and Fall 0 05/25/2011
    Your Heart 0 05/12/2011
    Battlefield 0 05/12/2011
    Thoughts of you 0 05/12/2011
    At The Lake 0 05/12/2011
    Music 0 05/12/2011
    My Heart 0 09/28/2010
    Deep Inside 0 09/27/2010
    I am the One Who 0 01/06/2009
    Volume 1 12/08/2008
    The Heart of 1 Stud 0 11/21/2008
    MY FUTURE QUEEN 0 11/21/2008
    LADY 0 11/21/2008
    ESSENCE 0 11/21/2008
    BREATHE 0 11/21/2008
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