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    Him

    When we first talked I didn’t know what to do.

    Your voice brought back the hidden feelings I always had for you.

    I hid them deep within my soul,

    but now you’re back and I finally feel whole.

    You are the only one who makes me feel this way.

    Sometimes your sweetness makes me speechless with nothing to say.

    When I’m in your arms I feel so safe and sound.

    It always seems like we’re the only ones around.

    Your kisses are so precious and I wish you could see.

    That every second spent with you means the world to me.

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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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