Twain

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    Twain

    My mouth is open flowing with many words, but to reach your ear I wonder how many have you heard. watching wanting to see confirmation that one idle word has brought fourth a revelation. glancing, seeking making sure not to blink every now and then I see a word begin to sink. Into places you guard so tight so dear I must reconfirm to you have no fear. A two piece puzzle yet to be put together, niether one can be replced by no other. Once brouht together all who see will understand, that this is a union blessed by a greater hand. So come to me make haste my dear I want to sup with you have no fear. These words I speak with much sencerity, with the power of these three words I say COME TO ME.

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    libra46 commented on Twain

    01-24-2009

    Keep the words coming,nice poem.

    THEWIND2

    04/15/2014

    been offline thanks if you are still there.

    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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