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  • Anger

    Out

    I'm out
    I'm free
    I finally don't have to flee

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    chrisheadrick’s Poems (5)

    Title Comments
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    SORRY 5
    Getting High 8
    A hate I Know 8
    LONG LIFE 2
    Out 1