My Diary

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    My Diary

    You are my Diary
    My True and Faithful Friend
    Because 
    You hav 
    A Vast Empty Heart
    To Treasure my secrets
    Because
    You Wont
    Betray Me

    You Dont Hav a mouth 
    To Say your Views
    But You Hav 
    Big Ears
    Which Record 
    My Sounds 
    Of Joy & Sorrow

    True to the Last
    True to Me
    Who Remain my Companian
    To Share Something
    Which I cannot 
    With SomeOne else

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Allam’s Poems (11)

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