Catch

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    Catch

     Catch a glimpse of destiny my son.Take it by the throat. Suck its very marrow.
    Catch a taste of civilizations past, breathe in the awe of their existence.
    Catch a piece of a dream come and gone like so much dust in the wind...
    Catch a true love and hold on for dear life, cause love comes more rare than
    any treasure found in the vastness of the universe.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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