Memories

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    Memories

    You say what we had was wrong,
    But i strongly disagree,
    Just you, me, and the memories; sitting in a tree,
    Carving, writing, and laughing,
    What a sight to see.
    Rainy days and running around,
    Jumping in puddles all over town,
    Treasure hunts and dog crap,
    Making up our own rap;
    Only wishing it wan't over,
    I wish upon a four-leaf clover.

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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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