Words To My Lazarie

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    Words To My Lazarie

    When days are long,
    And your not so strong;
    And there is no one there,
    To hold you.

    Think of me and I'll be there;
    Cradling you with sweet care.

    When nights are long;
    And your cold and lonely;
    And you think your chilled;
    To the bone.

    Think of me;
    And I;ll be there
    Holding  you and keeping you warm.

    Where ever you may be;
    You know your a part;
    of me.
    From now, till the end.

    The end of eternity..

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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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