41009
God how you stir up my mind
not intrusive
yet painful
I sometimes think you know of your cruelty
yet fight for your innocence
all knowing ignorance
41009
God how you stir up my mind
not intrusive
yet painful
I sometimes think you know of your cruelty
yet fight for your innocence
all knowing ignorance
07-04-2009
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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