One mans dream

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    One mans dream

    If it were not for that of a dream my thoughts would be in vain.
    If it were not for my love my souls whispers would fall silent.
    If it were not for you there would not be a dream, nor whispers.
    If all this is no more then a illusion of a sleeping man.
    Then speak not of a truth nor strip me not of what I see or feel.
    For it is now all that makes me complete, until a new dream comes along.

    By Jonathan Paul Germundso

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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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