uncontrolled

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  • Confusion

    uncontrolled

     as i step beyond the boundries of confusion

    series of inquries manipulate my mind

    thought of the truth goes farther to non-exsistent

    for me, the one whose emotions controls his actions

    love cannot take part to this fraile innocent soul

    my reality is nothing but hidden compassion

    to reveal my identity becomes not but a faint illusion

    i know that one day that my time will come

    a rose grows from concrete and i will be born...

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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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