Last Breath

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    Last Breath

     When my last breath is gone
    And my Spirit goes beyond
    I want to be remembered by a Song

    As I look down below
    From my new home above
    I wish for remembrence of Love

    To recall a voice Celestial
    Music expressed in words
    From the center of my Heart
    To the depths of my Soul
    All that is empty, soon becomes whole

    I want to be remembered in a song
    I hope to be remembered in a song
    I know I'll be remembered in a song

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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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