Number 66
Nelson Mandela,I've spent days and nights
Awake,
Looking for your headlights
So taste your twin
Number 66
Nelson Mandela,Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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