I have love

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    I have love
    I hate,
    I love.
    I glance,
    I love.
    I cry,
    I love.
    I pain,
    I love.
    I listen to my heart talk,
    I heard softly sound from hell.
    I listen to my thought,
    It shows me brightness.
    I heard she wants love,
    But i don't know who she loves.
    I heard she gets pain,
    But i don't know what make she pain.
    I heard she is happy,
    But i don't know why she's happy.
    I heard she dies,
    But i don't how she dies.
    So many cry,
    But i don't cry.
    Cause she is me,
    But i am not her.

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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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