Why It Rains...
Last time it rained the sky roared with a thunderous rage and then finally became blue because it realized it could never be as beautiful as you.
Why It Rains...
lisakissis1982 commented on Why It Rains...
01-16-2009
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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Love in Font Size 12 | 0 | 12/17/2008 |
Why It Rains... | 1 | 12/17/2008 |
The Elusive Conclusion | 1 | 12/17/2008 |
Lucid Flick | 0 | 12/17/2008 |
Saline Baptism | 1 | 12/17/2008 |
Utopia Lost | 0 | 12/17/2008 |
Battle Field | 1 | 12/17/2008 |
Battle Field | 0 | 12/17/2008 |
The End | 1 | 12/17/2008 |
Expanse | 2 | 12/17/2008 |
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