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    For anyone who has loved and lost. Or if your wise love and learned!! It depends on how you look at it.

    HIM

    HIM

    Love was my first big score

    We dance till the moons shared the same place

    We fight till night fell deep to grace

    Love never lost his sweet taste

    And brush our paste

    First and knock me out

    The peach pie cry and lie

    And love took her face.

    And wrap her body

    In Katrina deep waste

    That hold red dies for Love to try.

    Love.

    Way pass some shit that I could see

    I guess God saw him and me

    Pass time grinding me in

    Yet you make stains and blueprints left on my brain

    Calling out my name

    We be each others game.

    And that’s when Love came.

    I felt Idle Wild and song my blues

    Love took flight and butterflies new News

    I left standing confuse

    Yet love still knew,

    Sometimes It will talk to ya,

    this thing called love.

    Got it’s own Language

    That I Love

    Its mental and in tangling

    Simple divine

    Thine

    And I Loved

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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.

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