HURT

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    HURT

    YOU SAY THAT I DON'T LOVE YOU,
                                THAT I DON'T TREAT YOU RIGHT....!

    BUT, MY LOVE SHINES LIKE A BEACON!...
                                 THROUGH THE DARKEST NIGHT...

    ITS BRILLANCE NEVER FLICKERS,
                                  THO TIME MAY REACH ITS END.....

    ITS YOU....MY ..LOVE.....THAT WAVERS...
                                   AT THE OTHER END............

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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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