Yeah

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  • Confusion

    Yeah

    Why did I get up today?
    Why is the watm weather still here?
    Why to I write these impossibe to understand
    work, unless you live inside my hard,
    which you don't

    Why do I need attention
    what is wrong with me
    Why is my ego so big
    Why is your ego so big
    is there any reason to the madness

    I stopped wondering
    yet I think
    and I don't want to think
    I want to feel
    I want ot paint
    I want to do these things
    that hold me inside

    Why

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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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