SING THE LULLABY

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    SING THE LULLABY
    Sing the lullaby of love
    sing it sing it the lullaby of love
    where the heart of ocean breaths upon earth
    let your waist waste in my hearth

    when i search through the forest
    who? the lost diamond in my heist
    what i heard is nitingale song
    sing and sing the song of lung

    as i move i saw the wave
    of sea,altercate in angers
    the anger of dearing cliffs
    as the cliff moves,fall on lie down
    and shows the teeth of merry



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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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