Scars

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  • Lost Love

    Scars

    Long after the lights
    have gone out,
    and the house is
    asleep, I crawl
    from my bed and
    stare at the stars.

    The thought that
    we're both under
    the same sky and
    that our paths may
    one day cross again
    is the bandage that
    hides the scars.

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    Wakeitha commented on Scars

    09-20-2010

    I feel where you are coming from. We all been there in that place before.

    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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