Picture
trapped in a moment - frozen
never wanting to move
until I stop believing it could last
for ever.
never wanting to move
until I stop believing it could last
for ever.
Picture
lustfulsoul commented on Picture
08-04-2009
10/13/2009
nickyssecrets commented on Picture
05-05-2009
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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