summer

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summer

The words fly across the paper with such ease
But what she wants she cannot seize
Everyday he leaves
As she lays there begging him please
Just one more day
Wishing there was one more way
When she could sit and say
God there was a way
One day she will leave
Her cheast won't heave
She will go on summers eve
Taking her forever leave

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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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