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    • "It's like the sky opened and handed you directly to me" - cage

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    I can't look at your face
    I've made so many mistakes
    and now I'm out here on my own.

    I've been such a disgrace
    so many lies I can taste
    but if only I had known.

    I'm so sick of this place
    but still,for you I wait
    just look how we both have grown.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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