missing moma
moma i miss your smile. and your laughter. it's not a day that i wish you were hear to share my day, sometimes i can't go on , because there is an emptyness. we were friends. i wish i could have told you that. but you knew .
missing moma
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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i found him | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
missing moma | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
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