Bored and Alone

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    Bored and Alone

    Everything I do is wrong,
    It's like I'm singing the same old song.

    Where can we go to be free?
    A place where it's just you and me.

    We can go into the night,
    To a place where everything I do is right.

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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

    mollyanne’s Poems (7)

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    High School Low 3
    An Ode to the Family 0
    The Beauty 4
    Bored and Alone 0
    The Most Common Metaphor 0
    Because 1
    She Wants 0