storms
storms are like wildfires that born deep in your hearts.storms are like rivers that flow through your vains. storms are diamonds that sparkles in your eyes. storms bring love into your hearts. storms are like your brain going diffrent directions when we think.fWhen 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
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| heart beats | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| passion | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| burning bright | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| problems | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| storms | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| tears | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| love | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
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