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    Without a verse you sang and my heart responded, the wind like a soft a bended tone from a violin dancing violently on stage with a trumpet and the white sand is my curfew cheered for me to admire you. In front of a breezing audience, I lit the fire on your lips by kissing an angel, with my power I devoured every afflicting disease in your body, mmm taste like strawberries mixed with ice and barcadi , in a hurry the zany sand brushed against our buried faces. As if the earth had a massive crush on you, it pushed us back. From a tragic attack, I hit my head hard on a rock. Now I’m left to forget about that kiss. We once shared on this jealous earth mist.

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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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