The Sweet Air
The sweet air is all around my face, I race against time to try and unwind. Do they think I know the real way to be free? Open up man, look at me!!!
The Sweet Air
ccslim commented on The Sweet Air
03-23-2009
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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