James

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James

I cry,
I try;
What is the purpose of all of this,
To hold on to that last kiss;
I have lost a part of me,
Or did I give all of thee;
I am afraid of what I have done,
Please forgive me my son;
Always know that GOD is planning it all,
In my heart I know he won't let you fall.

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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

CcStarr’s Poems (7)

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James 0
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