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    UNTITLED

    SO FAR GONE PASS THE FLAMES HE IGNITE
     I GAVE UP A BATTLE OF NOT BEING RIGHT
    FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE I CHOOSE NOT FIGHT
    OR KEEP UP MY GUARD TO GUARD WHAT IS RIGHT

    WITH A COMPLICATED PASSION HE POSSESS EVERY ACTION
    CHALLENING MY IDEAS IN SOME FORM OF FASHION
    NOT FEEDING ME GAME WITH A FATAL ATTRACTION OR BEING UNBLANCED
    TO CONTRACT WHAT HES ASKING.


    IM OBSERVING THE CHALLENGE TO IDENTIFY THE BALANCED
    I QUALIFY HIS GAME BUT HIS POTENTIAL IS AVERAGE
    (TO BE CONTINUED

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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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