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    The Question

    I want to know everything

    What turns you on?
    What turns you off?

    What makes you smile?
    What makes you frown?

    I want to know what goes threw that mind

    What do you think when you first open your eyes?
    What will you think when you finally close them eyes?

    I want to know what’s you favorite apparel.

    What is your style?
    What size shoe?

    I don’t want to be your stocker
    I just want to know you.

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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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