::Exist::

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    2006-2007ish? I wrote this sitting on top of the monkey bars waiting to play man hunt at like 10pm while my friends chitchatted by our cars and ignored my "Are we ever gunna play?!"s random inspiration *~*LyllieLove*~*

    ::Exist::

     

    they forgot that I'm here

    not 10 ft away

    they've all turned their backs

    and decided this way

    that I don't exist

    and I'm not one to play

    but what about me?

    don't I get a say?

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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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