Whenever The Wind Blow

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    Whenever The Wind Blow

    I close my eyes and see you there
    talking about me and saying you care
    I think i see GOD now cause he is right in front of me
    telling me I have found my long lost baby
    he talks as if I know him
    and touches as if I knew him
    I find my lover
    whenever the wind blow

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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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