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    as i sit here with the rain on my window pain. i'm cointing teardrops oppisit of the dew drops.they just can't stop.drip drop drip drop. when will the pain ever stop, i'm staring at old memories of you and me. Thinking of how it was suppose to be. It's never ending just like the sea.
    Drip drop drip drop.the pain has got to stop.

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    TilMyLastBreath commented on rain

    03-30-2009

    short but sweet, point well taken, I can feel your pain through your words!

    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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