sorrows

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sorrows


the sorrows of life is like the rain before th sunset...... the heavy thunders with rains sometimes makes us so scared
.. like the pains we feel every day..
so heavy and so intence like it would never end...
but drys away perfectly when the sun comes out... with time.

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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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