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    Love

    Time heals all wounds
    they say
    Your loss transcends time
    Twenty-six years means little
    fresh is the wound today

    I've had other loves
    but there you are
    always smarter
    always closer
    always more somehow

    Our souls were married long ago
    even death could not part me from you
    What can death do after all
    Death and Love transcend time

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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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