Choices

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Choices

Life Death
Happiness, or truth.
out of breath
Chase one, chase two.
out of time
Lose three, or a pair.
of running air.

Life, or death.
Chose one, only one,
Black and white,
I feel grey,
unable to chose
weather to go
or to stay.

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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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