Fall.

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    Fall.
    Here i Sit, Again, Alone
    With my Head Against The Wall,
    Looking Back Up,
    To That Cliff That Made me
    Fall.

    Here i Sit, Again, Alone,
    Looking At my Gaping Wounds,
    Trying To Heal
    From That Unforgiving
    Fall.

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    Kelseybelle commented on Fall.

    04-26-2009

    aWE! That's a great one!!
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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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