#124

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    #124
    A girl I knew at eighteen
    She loved to act very mean
    A girl I knew at twenty two
    She didn't know what to do
    A girl I knew at twenty four
    Lust she knew but nothing more
    A girl I knew at twenty eight
    She started looking for a mate
    A girl I knew at thirty one
    She turned out to be the only one

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    ivecute77 commented on #124

    12-02-2008

    well written i like this one the best.
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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