It Was Love...
It was beautiful Love at first beautiful sight,
until it was quenched with the waters
of a most hesitant fright.
until it was quenched with the waters
of a most hesitant fright.
It Was Love...
Kelseybelle commented on It Was Love...
04-27-2009
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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