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i went into the garden of love
and saw what i never had seen;
a chapel was built in the midst,
where i used to play on the green

and the gates of this chapel were shut,
and thou shalt not. writ on the door;
so i turn'd to the garden of love,
that so many sweet flowers bore.

and i saw it was filled...
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nikonphoto80:
So who is William Blake? i know the name, but not sure who it is.
karmakicksass:
he is an amazing poet.
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it was also my violent heart that broke

falling through echos, trailing
and me, running, running
i cried and cried and cried.
spirit, go away from me,
leave me alone
i dont want to live in my head anymore.............


i cant remember the times when we walked in gardens amoung whispers of promises of happiness
and when the honeysuckle bloomed, you told me thats when...
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nikonphoto80:
That was very beautifully written and it was very sad, it made my hart hurt.