Should I...

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Should I...

Beneath my breath I feel the pangs of life
my shallow thoughts are all of her...
Where should I lie? Where should I be?
Should I even continue to exist? All would
be lost and found in an instant. I Love my
wife with all of my heart, there is nothing
I would not do for my children, yet I am
crippled by mental and physical pain that
questions my very existance. On ly by the grace
of God am I able to go on each day. One day
the pain will be gone and I will be full again.

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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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