FORGET

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    FORGET
    FORGET THE TIMES HE MADE YOU CRY
    THOSE TEARS HELPED YOU LEAVE HIM BEHIND
    FORGET THE TIMES HIS HANDS BECAME FISTS
    THOSE FISTS WILL HELP WHEN HE'S BEING MISSED
    FORGET ALL THE MEAN AND HURTFUL WORDS HE PLACED IN YOUR MIND
    THOSE WORDS WILL FADE AWAY WITH TIME
    FORGET THAT LOVE YOU THOUGHT YOU KNEW
    THAT LOVE WAS WHAT MADE YOU HIS FOOL...

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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.

    mzmaldita’s Poems (7)

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