When
When I'm hungry
Thoughts of him
fill me up
When I'm thirsty
His kisses
Quench my thirst
When I'm lonely
I open my eyes
And there he sit's
When
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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Imperfect Love | 0 | 03/06/2009 |
Yea I said It | 1 | 03/05/2009 |
The Past,,, | 0 | 03/05/2009 |
2 his Ex | 0 | 03/05/2009 |
Why I Write... | 0 | 03/02/2009 |
A Smoka | 0 | 02/25/2009 |
When | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
The End | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
My Light | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
Drifting | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
My mistake | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
Thinking Of Us | 0 | 02/19/2009 |
He is Music | 1 | 02/19/2009 |
I'm here... | 2 | 02/19/2009 |
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