Texan Stars

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    Texan Stars

     

    Star light, star bright

    I don't need to wish because I'm free tonight

    Texan terra firma beneath my feet

    the fresh air never smelled so sweet

    No one knows me, no one cares

    only "Howdy's" and uneasy stares

    Locked inside myself wondering what to do

    when all I see is strange and everything is new

    I'm lost in a world I do not know

    trying to discover if I still have a soul

    My body's my temple that I'm trying to repair

    no more sitting on my Easy Chair

    Attempting to take what's mine

    sipping on the world like it's fine wine

    Unforseen hurdles await

    as I keep myself in this sober state

    Love is lost, Love is gained

    but only through blood, tears, and pain

    I do wish that at least one person could see

    that I've finally, almost, remembered how to be me.

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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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