A Fine Cigar

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    A Fine Cigar

    There's nothing like a fine cigar,
    No therapy compares.
    The way it calms and soothes my soul,
    The way it balms my cares.

    I like the groups, the one on ones,
    The sessions with the shrink.
    But there's nothing like a fine cigar,
    When I want to sit and think.

    So I'll go to class, I'll see the docs,
    I'll travel near or far.
    But there's nothing like the peace I feel,
    When I smoke a fine cigar.

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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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