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    HERE ALONE WAT CAN I SAY?????
    Y DOES MY LIFE HAVE TO BE YHIS WAY???
    SAD IN THIS ROOM
    DAM MY LIFE IS HEADED FOR DOOM!!!!


    U SAY U GET IT
    BUT REALLY DO U??????
    UR LIFE IS JOYFULL
    HOW COULD U HAVE A CLUE??????????


    U SAY U KNOW
    AND I DON’T WANNA DISS
    BUT IS THERE ANYTHING IN THIS WORLD THAT U TRULY MISS??????????

    I GUESS UR SAYING,
    WE ALL CERTAINLY MISS!!!
    THEN MAYBE U CAN ANSWER THIS
    Y DOES MY LIFE HAVE TO BE LIKE THIS??

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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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