“Our Body and Cars“

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    “Our Body and Cars“


    Our body and cars,
    when each is new.
    Often run great,
    without residue.
    But as years go by,
    and parts start to fail,
    The car will break down,
    the body grows frail.
    But give thanks to our doctors,
    and mechanics on call.
    For fixing our engines,
    when age makes them stall.

    Willy63

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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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