Fallen

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  • Confusion

    Fallen
    We fight to get to great heights,
    We struggle through pain in vain to maintain,
    one slip and that's it,
    We're BROKEN...

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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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