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    Battle

    The torid emotions that flow deep down inside,Bottled up passions hidden in the night.Faulse accusations of his & her relations,boring occupations to keep me going .People think they got it but they just aint knowing.Stuck behind these bars,traped in a cell,forgotten, just a vivid hallucination on my way to hell.Locked down to the floor,bound with chains.They got me druged up so bad i'm forgetting my last name.Obligated to do stuff that's frowned apon in heaven.God's looking down shaking his head.He has lost another angel fighting against the devil.But no wait,here comes another with the antidote.Yes look she's starting to float.Powered up & ready once again, the fight begins.Right hook, left hook,a kick to the head he's out he's gone the angel WINS.Fly away & get some rest,he says to the teenage girl lie down & recover,learn from this,it's a lesson from th world.For you My child life has just begin,so trust & belive he'll be back again.

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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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