Unexplainable pain...
Ther is no breath I could get deeply,there is no comfortable sleep,
there is no smile on my face,
there is no life, after you.
Unexplainable pain...
Ther is no breath I could get deeply,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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an other lonely night... | 0 | 05/29/2012 |
since you are gone | 1 | 05/28/2012 |
After you... | 0 | 05/25/2012 |
Whenever I close my eyes... | 1 | 05/22/2012 |
After you | 0 | 05/18/2012 |
Missing all wrongs... | 0 | 05/18/2012 |
One... | 1 | 05/17/2012 |
Forever... | 0 | 05/17/2012 |
If Only... | 0 | 05/17/2012 |
The life... | 0 | 05/14/2012 |
You were always mine... | 1 | 05/13/2012 |
Missing you at night...cc | 0 | 05/10/2012 |
Unexplainable pain... | 0 | 05/09/2012 |
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