"Saw my Youth" the Pop-Singer said.

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"Saw my Youth" the Pop-Singer said.

An eye for an eye can make the world all go blind.

The more you talk the more I see.

We all act like life has a purpose or a meaning.

The more I see the more I weap.

 

I don’t know why, I hide in you.

Drowned to the ground you tread.

“ I Saw My Youth.” the Pop-Singer told me.

“ She went to search for you.”

 

My love has a hole, cupped the hands, but still slipping.

My heart beats like a nightclub at its best.

Truth, is a big mistake not yet told.

“ So tell me dear what are your biggest fears?”

 

“ I Don’t know why," she sang, " I’m frighten of you”

“ God...” she said, “ you’re so perverted too...”

“ I Saw My Youth.” the Pop-Singer told me.

“ She went to search for you.”

 

Radio sings of love, anger, hate, life and learning.

The more I hear, the static gets clearer.

The Biggest mistakes are the ones not yet told...

Like the time you and I--

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“ So Goodbye to all and to all a goodnight!!!!”

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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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