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Let’s not be too harsh where poets are concerned. They have to live in no-man’s-land, halfway between dreams and reality
Arthur Gordon
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Words. Just little black marks on paper. Just sounds in the empty air. But think of the power they have! They can make you laugh or cry, love or hate, fight or run away. They can heal or hurt. They even come to look and sound like what they mean. Angry looks angry on the page. Ugly sounds ugly when you say it
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There was something about him that drove the shyness out of you, a kind of understanding that went deeper than words and set up an instantaneous closeness. It was odd; we couldn’t have been more different. Arthur Gordon
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(It’s) a fair exchange. You’re giving me attention. That’s a form of affection, you know
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