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    is it her eyes
    or is it her smile
    something entices me
    and I can't figure it out
    her personality or character
    her hair or figure
    I am mesmerized
    and have no clue why
    she doesn't care for me
    doesn't pay attention
    I wish she would've taken me serious
    but i guess it was too late
    I want something I can't have
    and she's driving me insane
    losing my mind isn't what i need
    what I need is her

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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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