I turn to you
young man poet insane
for you I find myself alone too soon
today you are in my way
18 a promising age
the sweetest act of life repeated till I bled
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a place in the world
an expression
no salt no fear
caoutiously with you
on detention
I submit and you smile
unknown and uninvited
as for me my life today
young man insane you are I pray
I pray to you..I pray
I am here alone with you
and one plus one the sun
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