Rubbery
My heart is not elasticAnd the way you treat it makes me sick
But I will not leave you
Because loving you is all I do
So when I break
I hope you move on for love's sake
Rubbery
My heart is not elasticPoetry 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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