Where To Look

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Where To Look

Look
Beyond the realm of bridges built 
Towards the gleaming sky
Towards the realm of building wings
So one day you can fly 
Look

Beyond the realm of bridges built 
Towards the gleaming sky
Towards the realm of building wings
So one day you can fly 

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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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