Come Back

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    Come Back
    I want to be able to call you any fucken moment.... yelling and screaming... about great things. I want to call you at any fucken time... whisper sweet somethings in your ear... sweet somethings at your face. I want to hear you in my dreams calling me too. I want to have someone to do... someone to look at, someone to hold... someone that won't disapear before morning... someone that will stay... stay STRONG!!!!

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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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