Blue Skies

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    Blue Skies

    If I had a million dollars, how many Lincolns will this be? And the wishes? I have faith. At the well's water will you please wait? You see the Lord has broken the days. How we run to follow in his ways. High above, I want to soar. Looking in your eyes Blue Skies. This change, I really try to make. True two loves on a very first date. Curly waves, beautiful babe. Passion burns I'de cried Blue Skies. I'll make it in another great place. Singing to the King where we may lay. Little light, shine us tonight. 50/50 loves Blue Skies. Looking in your eyes Blue Skies. Passion Burns I cry Blue Skies. One loves you pretty Blue Sky.

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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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