uncage my head

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    uncage my head
    Another downpour-anotherdeluge-another shower
    from your gaze, your grace
    Im lying in this ocean-arms and legs flaying
    tired of all this swimming, wont you pull me to your
    shore/ Im yours
    Flowers are opening-fruits ripening
    ripe for plucking, wont you come on over here and pluck
    meee I need to be free
    Stars keep moving-galaxies churning
    my heart wont stop yearning for the tenderest touch
    for your love
    UNCAGE MY HEAD/UNCAGE IT UNCAGE MY HEAD UNCAGE IT
    SUNS WILL ARISE FROM THE INSIDE WHEN WE REALISE THIS.
    UNCAGE UNCAGE UNCAGE
    OMMMMMMM

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    Tempy commented on uncage my head

    07-19-2009

    you have the ability to save your self a good girl would never tell you what you should do so if you uncage yourself you can walkwhat ever direction you choose
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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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