Open Poetry #2 |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA ![]() |
I lose myself within the foreign lands Whose greatness only makes me weak In you alone, my land, I find what I seek I know you like I know my own two hands I wholly love you, my poor native earth And I will never trade you for another I have enough of love for me to cover Just you alone, just you alone I serve ------------------ I fell in love and kept on falling |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
How about "Native Son" ------------------ "In the depths of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer" ~Albert Camus |
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