TO HER...

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    • STAYING IN SPIRIT DESPITE THE MADNESS OF THE WORLD

    TO HER...
    THE TRUTH LIVES IN YOUR HEART, BUT YOU DONT SPEAK IT...
    HOW DO U SLEEP WITH YOUR SECRETS..

    ALL I WANTED WAS TRUTH...WHY THE GAMES? WHY THE LIES?

    I ADMIT... I PLAYED A LITTLE TOO, BUT NOT LIKE U SO COLD, SO CRUEL.

    YOU MADE IT DIFFICULT TO BREATHE. I COULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT HAD BECOME OF ME, OF US...ALL WAS GONE AFTER THE TRUST...

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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.

    casp1’s Poems (16)

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    TO HER... 0 09/22/2009
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