I LOVE ME

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    I LOVE ME

    Enjoying my dreams sleeping in
    Not wanting to wake up to my sins

    Then came the sunrise and reality
    That I must arise with viality

    So that I may accomplish my goal
    To become a creature of my soul

    Hansome, debonaire and totally irresistible
    A feat worthy only of one so insdiscribable

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    twainskin’s Poems (2)

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