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  • Lyric Poetry Re: Absence Of Sleeping Pills

    When the sun closes her eyes, And Earth's light goes to sleep. The world is in it's loneliest state, Too many lay and weep. But for those with company, They ...

    Jul 13, 2010


A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.
— Jean Cocteau