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  • Lost Love

    Shell

    He came to me once before

    yet i cowered away

    keeping him at a distance

    yet wanting to stay

    not knowing what to do

    avoiding the complications

    hiding in my shell of peace

    only to wake and feel incomplete

    when he is near i feel so at ease

    so i have accepted to move

    and just see the beauty

    in his words and voice

    and leave the shell i called home

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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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