The Curse

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    The Curse

    The Curse

    These evil hatred filled words in which you speak. My you die by thine own jealousy filled words in which you utter. By the jealous words you spoke, you cut deep into your own heart. Cut a deep hole, filled with the sands of evil. May you one day choke on your own jealous words. You choke and die. Then you may never utter another jealous word.

    Copyrighted @by Tom Brown
    4/17/02

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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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