karma

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    • k9kinnon
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    karma

    you hear a gun shot
    your heart comes to a stop
    you want to get away
    but you have no choice but to stay
    you watch your freind die
    and all you can do is stand by
    you comfort them
    as the light in his eyes grow dim
    you knew it was wrong
    but you thought it would make you belong
    now he must suffer with the pain
    and you are full of shame
    because of you
    his worst nightmares have come true
    i hope your happy
    you have made this world more crappy

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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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