Confusion

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    Confusion
    My mind wants to speak
    My thoughts want to cry
    For unknown reasons I want to sigh
    The creator of this night has left me with nothing to do
    Now images of regret appear and I’m thinking of you
    Confusion is as common as the starts in a summer night
    I want to be happy and In love…
    To think, someday I might
    The tears swell up in my eyes for no reason at all
    Now is the time my creator watches me fall
    Goodbye sweet night
    Goodnight sweet day
    Hello tomorrow, I’m here to stay.

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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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