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    I close my eyes for all to see. What the real is inside of me. I look through the dark and light to find myself every night. Spirling down a vortec of doom. I just cant seem to bloom. I feel my heart will with such sorry. Sometimes I feel like theres no tomorrow. My dreams awake me in a sweat. From the bad thoughts around in my head. I wanna scream for you to hear. I always have something to fear. My life is different at night. In the dreams I wish I could take flight. Flight to somewhere other then here. Cause the pain I have will forever be real. Whether in a dream or in my real sight. I go to bed and fear the night.

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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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