Sweet Strangeness

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    Sweet Strangeness
    Sleepless nights....
    Disturbed moments....
    Bizarre though it seems
    What is this, I wonder
    But its here I feel.

    Your eyes, your smile
    Haunts me then
    Naive so it seems
    But secretly possess my
    every dream.

    I feel so strange....so sweet
    What's this all about
    I don't know....
    I only feel heaven when
    I see you.

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    ivecute77 commented on Sweet Strangeness

    12-01-2008

    beautiful poem forgot the t just wanted to correct it.
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    ivecute77 commented on Sweet Strangeness

    12-01-2008

    BEAUIFUL POEM
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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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